Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

She had been in the ancient Mantuo demon clan for many years, and of course she had heard the secrets of the clan's supreme magic.

So, she began to practice with excitement.

She was dull by nature, and after practicing for hundreds of years she had only just begun to learn the real special way of falling asleep, and from then on she entered the dream state.

After entering this state, her cultivation speed finally underwent a qualitative transformation, because after she fell asleep, one day of cultivation in the dream was equivalent to several days in the real world.

More than a hundred years passed like this, and she had learned how to create dreams. She could create a strange world where it was difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams. This method was far superior to her own clan's dream magic, and it could lead people into dreams silently.

Another few dozen years passed, that is, five hundred years after she fled to this mountain range, she finally succeeded in her cultivation and was about to break through to the third level of demon spirit.

But perhaps her natural talent was originally poor, and she broke through the shackles secretly set for her by the Heavenly Dao, so she attracted a terrifying heavenly calamity when she cultivated to the third level.

On that day, a boundless sea of ​​thunder gathered above Tiger Roar Mountain, intending to destroy her, the demon spirit that went against the will of heaven.

She was extremely scared. When the heavenly calamity was about to fall, she suddenly thought of this supreme divine art, and suddenly wondered whether she could use this magic to fight against the heavenly calamity.

She herself didn't have the confidence to survive the calamity, so she might as well try this magical technique.

So that day she jumped up and floated directly into the sky, lying on her side under the boundless sea of ​​thunder, and forced herself to follow her unique sleeping breathing rhythm, successfully entering the dream she created.

Perhaps it was the pressure of life and death that stimulated her potential for cultivation. After she fell asleep, she actually comprehended a bit of the mystery of the combination of dreams and reality.

So, when the heavenly calamity struck, the terrifying lightning struck her body, but her spirit wandered in the dream world and escaped the destruction of the heavenly calamity.

She was extremely happy, and tried to pull her physical body into the dream when the heavenly tribulation struck. Although she failed, it was effective and allowed her physical body to avoid most of the damage from the thunder tribulation during the attempt.

The lightning from the heavenly tribulation may have found no way to destroy itself after striking her flesh, so some spiritual lightning power remained in her body, gathering more and more, and finally formed the source of lightning power, the lightning ball.

In this way, she successfully used the Eternal Dream Method to survive the heavenly calamity, and miraculously cultivated a ball of lightning in her physical body.

The spiritual ball of lightning lost its spirituality after the heavenly tribulation ended, and was refined by her into her own source of lightning power, becoming the Thunder Heart of the Demon Tree. From then on, she was no longer afraid of lightning, and could manipulate it to hurt people.

Her methods finally became stronger, allowing her to survive better in the world of Shenwu.

A few years later, a group of people suddenly came to Huxiao Mountain and took over as king.

There were a lot of people there. They occupied the front mountain and established the Tiger Roar Fort sect. The leader was a boy in the Freedom Period.

At this time, she didn't want to be discovered by these people, because she just wanted to practice well at the moment, and these people were numerous and powerful, and even if she killed them, she would probably be injured.

So she transformed into her original form and stationed at the entrance to the back mountain. This way she managed to avoid the patrols of Tiger Roar Castle and no one recognized her.

She thought she would continue practicing like this.

But one day a few years later, the Lord of Tiger Roar Castle suddenly had the idea of ​​building a training palace in the back mountain and wanted to cut down all the trees.

This completely infuriated her, because she had finally managed to hide in Shenwu Tianxia, ​​but these despicable humans actually wanted to drive her away, even though they were the ones who had taken over her place.

So, when the Lord of Tiger Roar Castle led people to cut down the bamboo forest in the back mountain, she directly trapped and killed many people in her dreams.

When she almost killed the guy who claimed to be the Lord of Tiger Roar Castle, she suddenly sensed changes in herself.

His torso, which had been destroyed by the thunder, gradually came back to life after absorbing a large amount of blood and energy, and two tiny buds grew out.

She suddenly stopped thinking about trapping and killing everyone, and instead entered Cui Shenhu's dream to discuss cooperation with him, asking him to provide blood food, and she would be the protector of Huxiao Castle.

Others are at the mercy of the enemy and I am at the mercy of the fish. Cui Shenhu dared not refuse.

From then on, Cui Shenhu began to use various methods to punish the people within a hundred miles, harming the villagers, and he fell in love with gambling, betting his life and limbs with others, and handing over blood for food.

As a result, she absorbed enough blood and energy to give birth to two little tree demon spirits, which were her children.

She originally thought that she would practice quietly with her two children in this remote corner, and gradually become stronger with the supplement of large amounts of blood and food.

But everything changed when Lu Bei arrived more than ten years later.

The young man forcefully destroyed her beautiful dream.

Seeing this, it was like a dream, and Lu Bei's mind suddenly returned to normal.

He did not try to understand the Yaoshu's frustrated life, because she had committed a big taboo by cooperating with Cui Shenhu to absorb blood and energy, and she deserved to die.

Then, he stared blankly at the black wood in his hand, muttering, "Sleep for eternity."

The piece of wood contains some of the demon tree's memories from its lifetime, and also lets Lu Bei know the mysterious and powerful origin of the wood.

He realized the mystery of this ancient law of sleep and dreams.

"Brother Ringwraith, do you know the god of sleep in the ancient legend?" Lu Bei asked in a deep voice.

The Ringwraith was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I know, and the sacred artifacts that remained from the beginning of the Great Desolation should still remember this legendary figure."

"Oh, you have all seen him?" Lu Bei asked curiously.

"Never seen it before," the Ringwraith said solemnly.

"No one has ever seen this person, but strangely, all living beings born at the beginning of the prehistoric times know this person and know that he created the eternal method of dreaming and sleeping."

"It's like every living being born in that era, every divine weapon that gave birth to a mind, would naturally know this character."

"Like," the Ringwraith murmured strangely.

"It's like he was born to live in everyone's heart and in every living being's dream."

"He is an extremely mysterious being. No one has ever actually seen him, but everyone knows he exists."

Hearing this, Lu Bei's eyes were filled with shock and his heart was shaken.

"It's actually like this, this is too unbelievable?"

Lu Bei looked incredulous.

The Ringwraith asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to practice this eternal method of dreaming?"

Lu Bei asked in surprise, "Of course, why don't you practice such a powerful and mysterious technique?"

The Ringwraith's voice was solemn, "Do you know the fate of those who practice this technique?"

Lu Bei was stunned and confused, "What's the outcome?"

The Ringwraith murmured solemnly, "Since the dawn of time, this technique has been passed down through the generations, but all those who have cultivated it to perfection have ultimately become empty shells, devoid of consciousness."