The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Li Changxiao possesses the Great Dream Immortal Body.

But I dare not say that I have fully understood "dreams".

What exactly is a dream? It could be a certain obsession, an irrational imagination, or many other things... He couldn't explain it clearly.

This time he wants to collect the dream fruit.

It's different than before.

Since the spiritual energy was exhausted, he has collected a total of ten dream fruits.

The first one comes from Jiang Mang.

The second one comes from Concubine Zhou of the Lingtian Dynasty.

The third one comes from Old Man Xuanwu.

The remaining seven all came from various enemies.

These dream fruits are inseparable from two words: "revenge".

The fruit that is about to be harvested has nothing to do with "revenge".

It has something to do with the fantasies of youth.

I remember when I first joined Panlong Sect.

The passion in his heart has not been extinguished. Although his talent is a little lacking, he firmly believes that talent is not the only thing. Opportunity, mentality... can determine success or failure.

He practices hard, is happy for successfully throwing a fireball, and is willing to work hard for a spirit stone.

Although he was just a menial worker, he never missed any of the various competitions held by the Panlong Sect every year.

Of course, he was not qualified to participate, he just served as a handyman, handling various chores of the event.

However, because of this, he also saw a lot of competition between outstanding disciples.

Among them, he was particularly curious about several inner sect techniques, and what he longed for even more was the Panlong Library in the Panlong Sect.

Only the direct disciples of the top elders, or those who have made outstanding contributions to the Panlong Sect...

Only those who are qualified to enter the Panlong Library.

According to legend, it contains countless classics and countless techniques.

From then on.

He then planted a dream fruit.

That is to enter the Panlong Library.

Unfortunately, Li Changxiao was still an inconspicuous outer disciple until he left Panlong Sect.

Li Changxiao walked along.

I feel like I’m getting closer and closer to my fantasies from my youth.

I don't know how long it took.

He discovered the ruins of Panlong Sect.

The halls collapsed due to weathering.

Rows of buildings, some grand and some peculiar.

The ground was covered with moss and weeds, and there was even a group of red-eyed monkeys on a tree not far away, grinning at this outsider.

Look further ahead.

You can also see that many caves have been carved out on the mountain wall in the distance.

The formations at the entrances of these caves had long since become ineffective, so with Li Changxiao's eyesight, he could directly see the scenes inside the caves.

The scriptures carved on bamboo were scattered all over the floor.

The alchemy furnace collapsed...

The spirit pond dried up.

The dirt on the cave wall is falling off...

There were even scattered Taoist robes hanging here and there.

In ruins.

Li Changxiao stepped lightly on the ground that was already covered with moss.

Very smooth.

This place used to be the territory of the inner sect, and Li Changxiao, as an outer sect disciple, had never been qualified to set foot here.

So he never came.

If he guessed correctly.

Those caves on the distant mountain wall should be the residences of the elders of Panlong Sect.

There must have been fog blocking the view, so we couldn't see that far.

"The magnificent buildings will eventually turn to dust."

Li Changxiao was filled with emotion.

Walking on the road, it seems as if you can hear the heyday, the inner disciples sitting and discussing the Dao, flying with swords...

He walked into the collapsed "alchemy room".

Six rows of alchemy furnaces are neatly arranged before your eyes.

There are sixteen stoves in each row, and right under each stove is a dark hole in the ground.

The fire for alchemy is quite particular. Usually, it is used by drawing fire from the ground. These dark holes are convenient for the burning of the ground fire.

Don’t underestimate this small alchemy room. It used to be quite a place.

I heard that the eleventh furnace from the first row has the most vigorous underground fire, and it was once the personal alchemy position of the inner sect genius "Uncle Zhou".

Ordinary inner disciples dare not occupy this position.

The seventh seat in the third row is the exclusive seat of the inner sect genius "Chang Yue". Opposite her is the exclusive seat of her pursuer "Sheng Daren"...

The third position in the second row, where the underground fire is unpredictable, has the highest failure rate. The fifteenth position in the fourth row, where the underground fire has an additional cold energy, has a miraculous effect in refining cold elixirs...

All kinds of things here.

It is often the gossip that the monks talk about.

Although Li Changxiao is from the outer sect, he knows something more or less, but today is his first time here.

He walked into the alchemy room.

Most of the furnaces here have been scrapped, with the bottoms burned through and the ears of the furnaces rusted to varying degrees.

There is still a faint scent of medicine in the air.

Open the furnace cover.

There was still some black medicine residue left inside. Li Changxiao scraped off some with his sword and put it to his nose to sniff.

"It's the God-Speed ​​Pill." He smiled lightly and wiped the pill residue off the sword.

After visiting the alchemy room, Li Changxiao continued to walk deeper.

When he revisited the old place, he had an indescribable feeling, so he walked very slowly, and when he saw a building, he would go in to take a look.

The ceiling of the main hall had disappeared, and the stone pillars with dragon carvings on them had collapsed and broken.

There was a rather large ant crawling along the dragon pattern on the stone pillar.

The former glory is gone.

Ok……

But then again, the Panlong Sect can’t be considered glorious.

It's just a small sect in a remote area.

But for Li Changxiao, Panlong Sect had once been glorious. He had even thought about returning to become a junior elder after reaching the Nascent Soul stage.

Of course, it was just a fleeting thought and was quickly rejected.

Walk through the main hall.

The monkeys in the tree roared at Li Changxiao.

With sharp teeth, red eyes, and erect hair, he looked extremely scary. Li Changxiao took out a few apples from his arms, wiped them clean, and threw them away.

The monkeys rushed to grab it.

Li Changxiao continued to go deeper.

Side halls, arena, pulpit, spirit pond, merit hall... He passed by them one by one and couldn't help wondering in his heart, if this kind of building with a strong style of cultivating immortals were to be discovered by mortals in the future, what kind of shock would it cause to them?

Put yourself in their shoes.

I'm afraid my worldview will collapse?

However, this is not what Li Changxiaosuo wants to consider.

He went deeper and deeper into Panlong Sect.

Passing by a garden, if I'm not mistaken, it should be a spiritual medicine garden. The vegetation here is lush, both tall and short, and many plants have produced huge fruits.

It is bright red, and its shape is a bit like a gourd, but it is big on the top and small on the bottom. The whole thing is the size of two fists.

Unfortunately, it is no longer a spiritual fruit.

However, it cannot be said to be a completely ordinary fruit. If ordinary people eat it, it will still have many unexpected benefits.

Li Changxiao was thinking about the few mortal friends he had, so he picked a few more fruits.

I thought that I would secretly send it to them through dreams in the future.

After collecting the fruits, Li Changxiao picked one more, intending to try it himself.

However, just as he reached out to pick the last fruit.

A red poisonous snake suddenly pounced and bit him.

He bit Li Changxiao's hand.

Crazy injection of venom.

"Go! Go! Go."

Li Changxiao picked up the venomous snake's tail and threw it into the woods as if nothing had happened.

Rub the fruit until it shines.

He took a bite and the juice splashed everywhere. It was very sweet.

Sweet fruits need salt.

Li Changxiao took a pinch of salt from the salt bag he carried with him, sprinkled it on the surface of the sweet fruit, and then took another bite.

very satisfied.

So we ate while walking.

while walking.

He came to a group of buildings. The buildings inside were of uniform specifications, but were divided into two areas. They should be the residences for the inner disciples.

"Fanghuatang"

"Xiong Ying Tang"

Li Changxiao noticed that there were two moss-covered plaques on the ground, on which a few large characters in the style of dragons and phoenixes dancing could be vaguely seen.

He walked towards "Fanghuatang" on the left.