The Great Dream God

Three dazzling and extremely bright supreme orders, like three bright stars shining with endless brilliance, quietly floated in Meng Jin's broad and powerful palm.

The light was as brilliant as the scorching sun, blooming wantonly, illuminating every inch of the air around it, bright and transparent. It seemed that the whole world was tightly shrouded in this mysterious and dazzling light.

Meng Jin's eyes were focused and blazing, like a burning flame, staring closely at the three rare treasures in his hands, his heart was like a raging sea, filled with emotion. The surging emotions were like the magnificent sea, churning wildly and raising huge waves.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his surging emotions, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously, slowly revealing a relieved and satisfied smile. This smile seemed to contain countless stories and deep emotions, as if silently telling the hardships and difficulties he had gone through, a struggle full of sweat and tears.

At this moment, a crisp and slightly spicy voice, like a dazzling lightning that cuts through the dark night sky, suddenly broke the tranquility. "Meng Jin, what are you doing there laughing foolishly?" When the voice came, Meng Jin slowly raised his head, and what came into his sight was Xu Xiaofeng's face that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar. This person was his wife who had been with him for many years. Her face was still beautiful, like a flower blooming in spring, but at this moment there was a hint of doubt and dissatisfaction in her eyes, as if covered with a layer of light haze. However, at this moment, the originally relieved smile on Meng Jin's face solidified instantly, as if frozen by a sudden frost, and then replaced with a bitter face, with a bit of grievance and helplessness, and said softly: "Can you be gentler, wife?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaofeng's beautiful brows furrowed tightly, like two tightly closed city gates. There was a hint of obvious displeasure in her eyes, and she said bluntly: "This is how I am. Why don't you accept it?" There was an unquestionable strength in her tone, as if her words were an imperial decree that could not be violated and possessed absolute authority.

Meng Jin smiled awkwardly, mumbling softly: "You were not like this before, you used to be very gentle! Now you are like a tigress!" However, although his voice was very small, like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies, it was still accurately captured by Xu Xiaofeng's sharp ears. Xu Xiaofeng's eyes glared, and her eyes seemed to be able to spit out blazing fire. She raised her voice and said loudly: "What did you say? I think I heard you say I am a tigress?" The voice echoed in the air, like thunder, with a strong sense of oppression. Meng Jin was frightened by this sudden questioning and his body trembled involuntarily, like a fallen leaf in the cold wind. A look of panic appeared on his face, and he waved his hands and said: "I didn't say that, it's just your hallucination!" There was a tremor in his voice, and his eyes were full of fear, as if he was facing a ferocious beast.

Meng Jin and Xu Xiaofeng quarreled for a long time. Finally, Meng Jin realized that today was an extremely important day and he could not continue to quarrel endlessly. So he hurriedly said, "Today is the day to merge these three supreme orders. Honey, please give me some face and let's stop quarreling!"

There was a hint of pleading in his tone, and his eyes were full of expectation, like a child eager for candy. After hearing this, Xu Xiaofeng's expression eased a little, but there was still a hint of indifference in her eyes. She nodded slightly, glanced at Meng Jin, snorted and said, "I'll spare you today!" After that, she turned her head and stopped looking at Meng Jin. Meng Jin breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that he had finally escaped this disaster, and his heart was finally put down, like a heavy stone falling to the ground.

At this moment, Meng Jin was in his magnificent manor. The manor covers a vast area, and at a glance, it seems that there is no end, as if it is an endless mysterious realm. The architectural style in the manor is luxurious and majestic. Each building seems to be a fine work of art. The meticulously crafted details show the owner's noble status and elegant taste.

Meng Jin adjusted his clothes. The material of the clothes was high-quality, smooth as silk, and the delicate texture reminded people of the gurgling water. The level of fine workmanship was even more amazing, and every detail showed nobility and elegance, as if the clothes were carefully made by the world's top craftsmen. He took firm steps, revealing a kind of confidence and determination, and every step seemed to announce his existence to the world.

It was as if he was ready to face all challenges, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead was, he would move forward without flinching. He got on the luxurious carriage that had been prepared long ago.

This carriage is beautifully decorated, with its body inlaid with various precious gems and metals. Under the sunlight, it shines brightly, and the gems sparkle with colorful colors, as gorgeous as a dream. The metal exudes a cold luster, showing its solidity and majesty.

The whole carriage seemed like a treasure from mythology, full of mysterious charm. With the crisp sound of horse hooves, the sound was like a cheerful note jumping in the air, and the carriage slowly drove towards the Senate.

The wheels rolled, raising a cloud of dust, which, under the sunlight, floated gently in the air like a layer of golden mist. This layer of mist seemed like a mysterious veil, foreshadowing that a major event that would shake the whole world was about to begin, filling people with anticipation and reverie.

So, what exactly is this so-called earth-shaking event?

Mengjin stands on a vast and empty land. This land is broad and boundless. At a glance, it seems like a sleeping ocean. There is silence all around, with only the sound of the breeze blowing. The sound gently caresses the earth, like a mother's hand gently caressing her child's face, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story.

He was wearing a snow-white robe. The material of the robe was soft and smooth, like a layer of cloud as thin as a cicada's wing, floating in the wind, and his sleeves fluttered, just like an immortal descending to the earth, with an extraordinary temperament.

His expression was calm and composed, his eyes were deep and peaceful, like an abyss of unfathomable depths, as if all the noise and disturbances in the world could not shake his heart. Even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, he would remain calm and composed, showing an unparalleled composure and perseverance.

Behind him, a group of old men in white robes stood in a neat row. They all looked solemn and their eyes were as deep as a pool of water. Their eyes contained the accumulation of years and the light of wisdom. They exuded a calm aura that had been accumulated over the years, as if they had witnessed countless storms, but still firmly guarded this land. They were the guardians of this land and the witnesses of the years.

They are all elders of the Senate of the Human Empire, the backbone of the empire, carrying the hope and future of the empire. Their existence, like an ancient mountain range, unwaveringly supports the sky of the entire empire.

One of the elders gently stroked his neatly trimmed mustache, an action that made him appear particularly calm and confident.

His fingers slid gently across his beard, as if feeling the traces of time.

His eyes revealed a kind of wisdom and determination, as if he had seen through everything in the world and understood the mysteries of all things.

Then, he took a steady step forward, his steps were firm and powerful, as if each step carried a heavy responsibility and mission.

He came in front of Meng Jin and bowed slightly. His movements were smooth and natural, showing his respect for Meng Jin.

He said respectfully: "Lord God King! Now we can begin to integrate the power of the Supreme Order!" His voice was low and powerful, echoing in this empty land, as if it was a sacred proclamation, carrying a solemn atmosphere that made people stand in awe.