Now, Chen Haoran really believes that the one named Zhili is really the God of Sleep!
What is given casually is the law, that is the law!
Laws are the operating rules of everything in the world, which are close to the original existence.
As long as you master a certain law, you can almost achieve the ultimate in that content.
For example, if he masters the law of speed, then no one in the world will be able to catch up with him.
Of course, the law is not exclusive. Different people can master the same law, and this does not affect it. If two people who master the same law conflict, it will only depend on who has a deeper understanding of the law. Then there is the level of cultivation.
For those who master the law, cultivation is no longer the most important factor in victory, but becomes secondary.
Laws naturally have strengths and weaknesses, or it depends on where they are used.
For example, if the planet explodes, the laws Chen Haoran possesses will be useless at all, but for those who possess the laws of space, they can leave safely. Or people who possess the law of time can arrive before the explosion and leave safely.
As for fighting, it depends on the individual's skillful use.
To a certain extent, the teleportation mastered in the Nascent Soul stage also belongs to the law of space, but it can only be regarded as the tip of the surface of the law of space.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was nothing around, Chen Haoran started experimenting.
As long as he casts the law of sleep, nothing around him will look strange. It's just that the flowers, plants and trees within the influence of the law look like they are asleep, withered and wilted.
Plants are also life.
Of course, there is no way to experiment with falling into a dream and jumping back and forth in the dreamland for the time being.
On the other side, on the top of the peak, there were more than thirty people standing or sitting outside the dreamlike glory, but the expressions on their faces were not very good.
It was too late. After the thirteen futons were filled, no one else could get in. They took one step, then another, and then returned to where they were.
I tried various methods, including using a sword to attack the person sitting on the futon inside, or using spells to attack, but to no avail.
Those who can climb up must be at the core-formation stage at least. Those who have not recovered to the core-formation stage cannot climb up at all. They fall down halfway up, and some even fail to climb up when they reach the top. It fell straight down.
"Oh, why couldn't we come here faster? It seems like we won't get anything this time."
"It's just a pity."
"Hey, look, everyone, there are thirteen futons and thirteen people inside. Why is there one futon missing? Where did that person go?"
"Hey, it's true."
While they were discussing, the remaining twelve people disappeared one by one in the light.
Not only that, the illusory palace above the peak also disappeared.
There were more than thirty people, all of whom had no idea.
One thing is for sure, this opportunity has nothing to do with them.
Chen Haoran, who was at the foot of the peak, suddenly saw a blur in front of his eyes, and twelve people appeared.
It was those people who stepped into the light. Several of them looked confused. They took a moment to react and returned to the bottom of the peak.
Cen Xinyue and Ai Xiao came to Chen Haoran, both of them had smiles on their faces, and they seemed to have gained something.
Ai Xiao is a member of the Luofu Sword Sect, so naturally there are also people from the Luofu Sword Sect among these people. Someone approached her and started communicating with her.
On the side of Chen Haoran and Cen Xinyue, Quan Yang from the Diamond Way came over and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Cen, we meet again."
The two of them bowed in unison, and Chen Haoran smiled and said, "Yes, fellow Taoists, long time no see."
Quan Yang smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, what you said before, that..."
Chen Haoran understood instantly, took out several portions of spiritual food and stuffed them.
After a few words of greeting, Quan Yang left. Ai Xiao also finished chatting and walked over to leave with Cen Xinyue and Chen Haoran.
Except for Chen Haoran, everyone present basically had some insights at the top of the mountain and wanted to find a place to comprehend them as soon as possible.
On the way, Chen Haoran asked, and then he found out that both Cen Xinyue and Ai Xiao had some strange experiences in their dreams, and their souls had been strengthened. What they experienced at the same time gave them some new insights into practice.
As for what this strange experience was, when they wanted to tell it, they suddenly found that they couldn't!
Chen Haoran knew that this was a special restriction imposed by the God of Sleep. Needless to say, he must also have this kind of restriction. Everyone has restrictions anyway, at least no one would suspect that anyone has any special experience.
He tried to speak, but found that just as he had guessed, he did not tell him about his experience on the peak at all. There was an inexplicable force that, although it seemed unreal, actually prevented him from speaking.
The three of them returned to Qingfeng Temple, and Cen Xinyue and Ai Xiao went into seclusion.
Chen Haoran, however, took advantage of the night when the master and disciple pair were sleeping and tried to fall asleep.
Suddenly, as his mind moved, two bizarre pictures appeared in front of him, and he entered one of them in a flash.
At this time, Chen Haoran was no longer in the room.
After Chen Haoran entered the dream, he found that the dream was very blurry and he could not clearly see what the dream was like. However, he could sense another person's dream, so he moved from this dream to another. A dream.
It is not simply a transfer from one dream to another, but a transfer from one person's dream to another's dream.
Then, he enlarged the sensing area and suddenly discovered that at the foot of the mountain where Qingfeng Temple was located, in the village and town where mortals lived, there were many dreams. With a thought in his heart, he traveled to another person's dream.
Then, he emerged from the dream.
He found that he was standing in the bedroom of a family, with a middle-aged couple lying on the bed.
Chen Haoran carefully left the room, walked out of the room, and confirmed that he had indeed arrived at the foot of the mountain where Qingfeng Temple was located, and couldn't help but get excited.
The reason for excitement is naturally because of the ability to travel into dreams.
He has a feeling that as his cultivation level increases, the scope of this ability will become wider.
Then, as long as there are still people sleeping and dreaming from now on, he can sneak in quietly even through a large formation.
If he encounters an enemy and cannot defeat him, and wants to escape, he can escape as long as someone is sleeping within his range!
Although this ability cannot directly kill the enemy, if you want to sneak in or escape, few people can stop you.
Thinking of this, Chen Haoran dodged and disappeared again.
Ability is good, but proficiency is not enough. Just practice more.
Traveling back and forth between various dreams, Chen Haoran suddenly thought of a question: What would happen if I was in my own dream? What can be done?
(End of chapter)
