Dream Picking Records

The moment they came out of the cemetery, Wang Xiao woke up the three of them, then he returned to his physical body, closed his eyes and pretended to faint.

Zhu Xiaokun and the other two were a little confused, but soon they "remembered" everything that had happened before.

Seeing that Wang Xiao was in low spirits and Wei Guo and Yan Ming were fine, Yan Song and Wei Zhongxian were secretly delighted. They did not rush to verify the facts, but hurriedly left the mausoleum after bidding farewell to Emperor Ming on the pretext that the two were unwell.

"Xiao Kun, what happened?" Emperor Ming asked after checking on Wang Xiao, who was in the worst condition.

"Oh!" Zhu Xiaokun answered after arranging his words in a panic, "Father, due to the inaction of Wei Guo and Yan Ming, only my son and I have to fight against the powerful enemy. Unfortunately, the evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger. Even if we join forces, we are still no match for it. My son took the lead and blocked most of the attacks for me, so he was seriously injured."

"Are the two of them just standing by and watching?" the Emperor asked.

"Yes, father. It seems that they want to confirm the status of the Minghuang Bell Spirit." Zhu Xiaokun changed the subject and said anxiously: "I will report the detailed process later. Let's find the imperial physician to treat my brother!"

"I understand. I will take responsibility for his affairs. You should go back and recuperate as soon as possible."

……

In a quiet room in the harem, Wang Xiao lay obediently on the bed, Feng Tingjun lay beside him, and Emperor Ming stood beside him.

"Get up, there are only two of us here."

"His Majesty."

Wang Xiao stood up and was about to salute but was interrupted by Emperor Minghuang.

"No need for the red tape anymore. Tell me what happened inside."

"Your Majesty, please see for yourself."

Wang Xiao converted the memory into pictures. After a long time, Emperor Ming sighed deeply.

"It's my fault."

"What are your plans next, Your Majesty?"

"Wait, stay calm in the face of change. Thank you for your hard work, you should take a rest first."

When Emperor Ming was about to leave, Wang Xiao, who had hesitated for a long time, said, "I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"You said."

"Regarding the title you gave me earlier, I am afraid I cannot agree to it."

"The title I bestowed on you is still valid, but you don't have to worry. It's just an honorary marquis. You can receive a salary but don't have to bear any obligations. This is the imperial decree I prepared in advance. It will still be valid even if I step down in the future. You can stay in the palace for the time being. If you need resources for cultivation, just ask for them. I will send someone to deliver them."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"I'm so suffocated that I can't speak for a long time!" After Emperor Ming left, Feng Tingjun flapped his wings and flew around the room.

"Either you learn the complete version of the All-Seeing World that I just passed to you, or you quickly improve your cultivation. Otherwise, you can only hide like a dog."

"Bah, you are the dog!" Feng Tingyun jumped on his head and scratched him, "I heard from you that there will be an enemy invasion in the near future. Woohoo, God is really jealous of talents and doesn't give me time to grow!"

"Don't worry about it. If the sky collapses, there are tall people to hold it up. Just practice with peace of mind."

Wang Xiao pulled him down and threw him on the bed, his face showing worry. When he didn't know, he could practice without distraction, but now that he knew what was going to happen in the future, his heart was shrouded in a layer of haze.

"Sure enough, some things are better to know later." Feng Tingjun took out a piece of animal leg from somewhere and ate it happily, without showing any nervousness.

"Make preparations early. Don't put all your hopes on others." Wang Xiao confiscated it on the spot and took two bites himself.

……

That night in Yan's residence, Yan Ming and Wei Guo were telling Yan Song and Wei Zhongxian what happened in the mausoleum.

"Lord Wu Jian said that he will soon be able to completely devour part of the spirit of the Minghuang Bell. When our army arrives, he will attack them from both inside and outside to catch them off guard."

After Wei Guo finished speaking, Yan Ming added: "As for Wang Xiao, he has been seriously injured by Lord Wu Jian. He is most likely a useless person. Due to the circumstances at the time, he was not killed on the spot."

"What do you think?" Yan Song looked at Wei Zhongxian.

"Everything will be arranged by that gentleman, and we will just execute it. As for those guys who are in the way, find an appropriate opportunity to kill them." Wei Zhongxian's eyes were fierce and his fists were creaking.

"You seem to have a strong desire to kill. Could it be that he has offended you in some way?"

"According to the prince's information, he was the one who destroyed the organs and tissues."

"Oh...kill him."

……

Wang Xiao had a good rest in the palace for a night, and took advantage of the rare leisure time to review his own situation.

In terms of realm, he is just one step away from breaking through the Destiny Realm, and then he will have to face the superposition of nine levels of thunder tribulation. He can't consider it before his soul is integrated.

He touched his forehead, where a golden snowflake-shaped hexagonal mark was hidden. As the ancestor of Yunshan Academy said, its significance will gradually begin to emerge after reaching the state of unity with the Tao. At present, for Wang Xiao, it only makes him more intimate with the Tao and cultivate faster. As for the thing called the Heart of the Universe that was absorbed by it, he can no longer contact it.

It might be too much of a compliment to say that the Kunpeng secret technique he obtained from Sima Jinghong was similar to the moves he had tinkered with through the Yu Qi chapter, but there were indeed similarities, so he was able to master it quickly.

He had mastered the Blue Dragon and White Tiger chapters of the Heavenly Dao Four Symbols Art, but only the basics of the Black Tortoise Chapter. The Dragon and Tiger Heaven Seal he used against Sima Jinghong benefited from the experience passed down to him by his ancestors.

Wang Xiao looked at the middle finger of his left hand. It had a fused finger bone and contained a drop of blood sent by the Lord of Mingdao City.

He has a lot of good stuff, but unfortunately, they can't be fully mastered in a short period of time. For example, the Eye of Chaos, the projection mark of the authority of time and space, all need him to continue to study and develop.

Seven days passed in a flash, and someone knocked on Wang Xiao's door.

"Brother Wang, it's me, Zhu Xiaokun. Can you come in?"

Wang Xiao woke up from his meditation when he heard his voice, and then pretended to be weak and invited him in.

"Brother Wang, how is your health recovering? Forgive me for coming to see you after so many days." Zhu Xiaokun seemed very concerned.

"Ahem! My memory is still a little confused, and my training has to be put on hold, but everything else is fine."

"Ah! It's all my fault for recommending you to the emperor, which put you in danger! I feel guilty and can't rest day and night!"

"Your Highness, there is no need to blame yourself. His Majesty has been kind to me, but I failed to complete the mission for him. I am the one who should feel guilty. As for your injuries... just take care of them slowly, and they will get better."

"You don't need to comfort me. The injury to the soul is the most difficult to repair. How can it be recovered in a short period of time?" Zhu Xiaokun said as he openly extended his spiritual sense to check.

Wang Xiao sneered, and while blocking, he seemed to inadvertently reveal a flaw.

"I told you, you are badly injured! You should rest well. I will ask my father to find the best doctor to treat you!"

Zhu Xiaokun seemed anxious and left without looking back. When he reached a remote corner, his face turned cold and expressionless. A young eunuch appeared beside him.

"Go tell Steward Wei that the man is no longer alive and poses no threat. It's up to him to kill or chop him up."

"Whoo."

"Snapped!"

Feng Tingjun flew back to the room angrily and told Wang Xiao everything he had seen.

"He is really a piece of shit! And that damn eunuch named Wei wants to kill you!"

"As expected." Wang Xiao got out of bed and paced, "Let's go out and take a look."

"Are you stupid? Someone wants to kill you, but you still offer yourself to them?"

"You can't hide from it. Instead of doing that, it's better to go with the flow and take advantage of the situation."