Dream Picking Records

Although they communicated via voice transmission, they were still noticed.

"Didn't these people just have an argument with Mo Ke from Qintian City? How did they get together with the Seven-Colored Koi Clan?"

"Haven't you heard that the two sides had already fought in Yunya Cave? In my opinion, these three people are most likely the thugs they hired."

"That's right. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that the people from Qicai Koi came right after the three of them had a conflict with Qintian City. The power structure of our world may be rewritten from now on!"

The person Zi Yunyang sent to follow chose not to follow after hearing the discussion of the crowd and trotted back to report.

"Is there any result?"

At the city gate, Zi Yunyang saw him coming back and stood up from the ground, all his fatigue gone.

"Reporting to the young master, those three did not run away from the barren mountain. They are related to the seven-colored koi." He recounted everything he had just seen.

"No wonder they are so tough, it turns out they are related to them. And that weakest-looking guy actually beat Moran down, so the man following them must be extremely strong!" Zi Yunyang kept muttering in his heart, "This colorful koi is really planning to attack Qintian City!"

"No, I have to go back and inform my father!"

……

In the residence of the Colorful Koi Clan, Wang Xiao, Zu Mengran and Hong Sheng were given rooms to rest.

"Brother, take a rest and rest. If there is any news about them, I will inform you as soon as possible."

"Well, thank you very much."

After Cai Lan left, Wang Xiao sat down cross-legged.

There are still three days before the opening of the Imperial Dragon Court, so he can take advantage of this rare period of peace to think carefully about issues related to his cultivation.

The heavy rain in the Demon King Ridge appeared in his mind. The black and white raindrops fell on the earth, blending with each other and being independent of each other. He felt that the word "independent" was not appropriate. It should be a state after getting to know each other and then sublimating. It is a process, paving the way for the most important step.

The positive pole produces the negative pole, the negative pole produces the positive pole, and when the yin and yang are in harmony, all things come into being. The heart of the object is interpreting new vitality. It is not only a means, but also a way.

It’s a pity that even a powerful person like the Demon King failed at the last step.

Wang Xiao was fascinated, and then forced himself to stop.

He shook his head slightly. That realm was still too far away. Thinking too much and too deeply might not be a good thing.

He is currently in a state of yin and yang blending. Originally, he was still complacent about his mastery of control, but after seeing the gift from the Demon King, he realized that he could only be considered to have a glimpse of the door, and there are still higher scenery waiting for him to climb and watch.

What he needs to do now is to suppress his restless heart, calm it down, and walk steadily on the current path, step by step.

Wang Xiao waved his hands in front of his chest, one hand was as light as gauze, soft as nothing, representing the extreme yin, and the other hand was as bright as a star, fierce and strong, representing the extreme yang.

Under his control, the two gradually touched each other, yin and yang merged, and became one. It can be seen that he used it more skillfully, without any energy leakage.

His mind was immersed in it, forgetting everything about himself and the world, and he only regretted that he could not accurately control every beat of energy.

He had managed to control, blend and master them, but separating them again was indeed a science, much more difficult than imagined, like two thick books with pages overlapping each other. It was almost impossible to tear them apart.

He tried for a long time and found that with his current mental strength, he could only connect to a small part of the energy and it was difficult to even get started.

He did not get discouraged and turned his attention elsewhere.

The round ball disappeared, and as his mind moved, his spirit entered the bone box. The third door, the Dao, the mark of the flower of space grew a little stronger, and the time maple leaf in the Hanging Mountain and the mark in the Eye of Chaos merged together, and the two were suspended in this mysterious space.

Time and space are definitely two enviable paths, and he has mastered two corresponding projections. The mysteries in them are much easier to understand, and he has an incomparable advantage over others.

These can be said to be his way, the nutrients on his path, which he can borrow as he pleases.

"Time and space, unfortunately I have never encountered related magic. Forget it, I will just figure it out by myself. The unexpected effect is still very good."

Wang Xiao recalled his previous tricks, which all yielded surprising results. But he also felt sorry that guarding them was like having two magic weapons, but he could only wave them around without any corresponding moves.

He stared at the two projections in a trance. "The white flame of the Eye of Chaos can freeze a person. It seems to freeze a person in place, but in fact it freezes a person in that moment in time. If you don't know the secret, it's hard to crack. If you impose spatial confinement, won't the effect be twice as good?"

He felt that he had to work harder on these two aspects, otherwise it would be difficult to use them in actual combat.

Speaking of actual combat, there is a teacher next door. When he finishes his training, he can go to ask for advice and practice the Kunpeng secret technique he got from Sima Jinghong at the same time.

It is the innate magical power of an ancient ferocious beast. The power of this technique has long been proven by history. What Sima Jinghong displayed that day was just a drop in the bucket and was far from reaching its core level.

Tomorrow, Wang Xiao came out of the fourth layer of flames after refining the gate. The magazine was removed and he felt refreshed. All the injuries he suffered from being beaten by Master Wang in the first half of the night were healed.

He stood up and opened the door. There was a man waiting at the stone table outside.

The person who came was Cai Lan. When she saw him coming out, she smiled and said, "My father came back last night with a piece of news. You will be very happy to hear it, brother."

Wang Xiao was delighted, "Is it related to my friends?"

"Well, they are all fine. Instead, it is the Qintian City and others who surrounded them who suffered a great loss."

“Brother Cailan, why don’t you tell me in detail!” Wang Xiao took two steps at a time and sat down beside him.

Cai Lan drank the tea in the cup and said, "Remember when you asked yesterday, my sister's answer was that it should be, because the two sides had fought before, and your friends were defeated, but they escaped unscathed, and the coalition forces in the city chased them. Last night, they fought again, and the coalition forces were ambushed and suffered heavy losses. They just realized that the other side's defeat was a false illusion, with the purpose of luring them into a trap."

Wang Xiao loosened his clenched fists and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Brother Cailan, for telling me. I have finally gotten rid of the worry in my heart!"

"You are too polite, brother. It's not a big deal. By the way, there are still two days before the opening of the Imperial Dragon Court. What are your plans next?" Cai Lan asked.

"Um...if there's nothing else to do, just sit down and practice."

Wang Xiao thought for a while and answered. At this time, Cai Qi came to his residence holding Zu Mengran's hand.