My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

Chapter 241: Reaching the Other Side of the Dream Fire

The hot wind swirled around in the public cemetery, rushing left and right, but was unable to reach the outside world.

Not long ago, the cemetery, which was just a volcanic landscape, suddenly changed. The burnt red smoke rolling up from the depths filled the sky and the earth, blocking the view of all outside prying eyes, making the interior a complete black box.

Even more powerful heat descended from the sky, like a god pouring over a furnace. The heavy heat easily crushed the space barrier created by Akanli, poured into it, stirred up the red mist and dust, and spread it until it covered most of the Wild Dream City.

This is a blessing from heaven.

Tiangong is the god of the path of forging, once known as the Forge of Daylight. He is the god of destruction and re-creation, and craftsmen, alchemists, and metal scholars are his followers.

In ancient times, Tiangong combined the power of many paths to create monsters, from saber-toothed beasts to cats to molten iron giants. They were all creations of Tiangong, and Suanni was one of Tiangong's youngest creations. Therefore, the Suanni group called themselves Tiangong's youngest servants.

Seeing the long river of heat falling from the sky, Luhua knew that Akanli had realized his long-cherished wish, completed the forging of himself, and became one of the hundreds of monsters created by heaven.

This heat symbolizes the favor and approval of the sky.

He has become an undoubted divine being and has accomplished great things.

When the outpouring of divine power ended and the residual warmth lingered in the air, Luhua invited Noita and Wuhua to sit down, as she had some personal words and instructions to tell them.

Only the incarnation remained here. Her dream passed through the burnt red smoke and dust, and came to the depths of the cemetery, where she saw the majestic Akanli.

It is shaped like a lion, squatting quietly on a piece of glass stone, its mane woven of flames moves without wind, its body is covered with dragon scales, and the color of brass highlights its unusual body. These are all extremely tough alloys that can withstand the warrior's blade, and even a thousand tons of pressure cannot hurt it in the slightest.

Suanni likes quietness, likes to sit, and is good at playing with fireworks.

Seeing the thin girl walking out of the smoke and dust, Akanli shook his head as if recalling her image.

After a while, Akanli said slowly, "My friend, long time no see."

"It's been less than a day since we last met." Lu Hua looked at Suanni carefully and asked gently, "Is there something wrong with your memory? Do you need my help? I can help you fix it."

Suanni shook his head. "That's not necessary. The worms ate too many of my memories. Those lost memories were destroyed along with the worms' death. My sense of time during the period of reforging my body was also very confusing. That's why I thought a long time had passed."

Luhua nodded and didn't dwell on the topic.

She asked, "Do you remember the agreement? Do you still need the fire stealing technique in my hand?"

"Yes, are the terms signed according to everything originally agreed upon?"

"The treatment is the same as previously agreed upon."

Akanli smiled and said, "Bring the contract here. I agree to sign it."

Even after becoming a Suanni, Akanli still needed to go to Gaia. The Dream of the Gods was indeed magnificent and mysterious, but as his strength increased, he felt more and more that it was dangerous, as if a catastrophic disaster could strike at any time. This sense of danger made him tremble with fear, and he urgently wanted to escape from Typhon's Dream and find a good home on Gaia.

Therefore, Luhua’s channels are indispensable.

After the future was agreed upon, Luhua flipped her hand, and a snow-white stone slab taller than her gently fell to the ground. This was one of the layers of the Silver Peak white stone stairs, which was replaced in a recent renovation and fell into Luhua's hands.

The terms previously agreed upon with Akanli were engraved on the stone slab, and all that was left was for both parties to sign their names to complete the contract.

Akanli carefully read the contents of the treaty, and after confirming again and again that there were no traps, he pressed the claw mark.

The contract is completed, and this agreement is witnessed by Yinfeng.

If either party violates the agreement, the shaman has the right to use the power of Silver Peak to punish them and offer a blood sacrifice to fulfill the agreement.

After the signing of the contract, the stone slabs were broken into powder, and Luhua collected them and kept them well.

Akanli jumped down from the glass stone, and everything he stepped on turned into glass ground.

"Come, I'll take you to the Yuanjing."

Akanli led the way in front and walked towards the depths of the smoke. At the deepest part, Luhua saw the Yuanjing.

The abyss that was once made of alloy became clear and transparent. When Luhua saw it for the first time, she thought she saw liquid glass still in the furnace. Countless spots of light clung to the inner wall of the abyss, spreading along the shocking cracks all the way to the dark red light in the deepest part.

The Abyss Well is already extremely unstable and should have been destroyed long ago.

But the Crucible King's remaining divine power restrained it, preventing it from completely collapsing, and kept it in a thrilling state of balance.

Akanli lowered his voice, as if worried that the decibel level would be too high and shatter the abyss.

"It's completely damaged, and it only maintains its form thanks to the Crucible King's divine power. Do you still want to use it?"

"I choose to believe in the power of the Crucible King," Lu Hua said with interest. "In contrast, I'm curious that you've used the Abyss Well to this extent. Are worms really that difficult to deal with?"

"Yes, I spent a lot of effort to completely destroy it, even destroying my own body."

Worms are monsters hatched from the corpses of gods, and their status is vaguely equivalent to that of gods. Akanli does not understand these things, but years of research and the dislike of worms within the Disaster Vanguard have also made him aware of the danger of worms.

This was a last resort. After being demoted to the Wild Dream City, he had no better objects to forge and could only use worms as materials.

Regardless of the reason, his courage to forge the worm into a Suanni is awe-inspiring.

It is precisely because of his courage to burn his boats that his act of completely destroying himself is in line with a teaching of nature: a craftsman can only achieve the highest achievement after destroying his most cherished tools.

The new him had no connection with worms anymore and gained the favor of Heavenly Craftsman. This act of forging worms into divine creatures also brought him great achievements - destruction and recasting were things favored by Heavenly Craftsman. From then on, the world had one more means to deal with worms.

Courage is humanity's weapon against monsters.

A motto flashed through Luhua's mind, she lowered her gaze and made up her mind.

"I'm going to activate it. Will you stay here? I can get you to safety."

"I want to observe your journey through the abyss to the depths."

"Then you're on your own. If I can't handle the aftermath, your survival will depend on your ability."

After she finished speaking, Luhua raised her hand and pushed it gently as if she was opening a door.

Click, creak, clang...

The sound of thousands of doors opening rang out simultaneously.

Akanli listened attentively and distinguished nine hundred and ninety-nine different sounds of doors opening, no, one thousand, because there was a sound so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

Thousands of voices play together in harmony.

Because they are Luhua's dreams, thousands of dreams, thousands of lives. Luhua's dreams are deep and broad, with a thousand doors and ten thousand locks. Behind these thousand doors are her thousand possibilities.

These possibilities are realized here, and she with different possibilities opens the door together at this moment.

Her dream dissipated, and the vivid and real dew descended upon her. She took a step forward and arrived at the interior of the abyss.

The abyss was on the verge of collapse due to the unbearable weight. The movement when it was restarted caused the alloys that looked like glass blocks to completely melt and collapse.

But the magic fire was still extracted, and the boundary between the deep and shallow layers was broken through. Luhua saw the background of the dream, and the door to the deep dream was opened to her.

She took a step forward and fell into the depths of the demonic fire in the deep dream, using the fire stealing technique to extract the power of the demonic fire to build a defense to resist the licking of the demonic fire.

Luhua was still falling, the boundless devilish fire occupied her sight, and she could not tell where the world she wanted to go was.

When Luhua descended to a certain height, a sense of induction connected with her, which guided her in the direction, and she fell without hesitation along the source of the induction.

Previously, when the phantom demon encountered the burnt sacrifice and was hit by Phaethon, although her body turned into sparks and flew away, the Tianbo Stone protected the phantom demon's soul at the last moment and wrapped her up and fell into the deep dream. Before she fell, Luhua marked her soul and the Tianbo Stone.

Luhua had no hope for this, but she did not expect that this spare piece would play a role at this time and point out the way forward for her.

fate.

Following the connection, Luhua saw the world where the phantom demon was, which was exactly her destination.

At the gate created by the abyss, the devilish fire burst upwards, breaking through the gate like a hot knife through butter and breaking into the shallow dream.

The restraints, on the verge of collapse, worked quickly, but with little effect.

Seeing the demonic fire about to burst out of the abyssal well, Akanli hurriedly retreated, preparing to escape by his own strength. Just before he moved, he saw the abyssal well suddenly collapse, the glassy walls of the well giving way, and the unique material that made up the well walls actually pressed the demonic fire back.

These molten glassy substances fell silently, flowing gently along the wall of the well, cutting off the source of the demonic fire and quietly filling the burning holes.

The spark died out like a passionate dream.

ps: Confused, some completely different individual words were identified as sensitive words, if there are any blocked words, please tell me, dark crawling

Chapter 242 Arrangements

In the red mist, Luhua stared at Noita silently for a long time, unable to utter a single word. The two sat in silence. Noita, somewhat unable to bear the atmosphere, suggested, "If you have anything to say, why don't you transform into a white deer and talk first?"

It was a good idea, the doe taking the place of the human form, the everlasting summer blossoming beneath her feet.

The doe heaved a long sigh of relief. "This form is still suitable for talking. Where were we talking about before?"

"You said you had separate plans for Wuhua and me, and wanted to talk to each other separately."

"Oh yes."

The doe's hoof gently kicked the withered and then blooming flowers and said with a smile, "This is how it is. Now that the splendor is gone, I will speak the truth. Noita, I want you to become the leader of Silver Peak, the new immortal."

Noita casually moved the smoke and turned it into a flying flower for the doe.

The girl flatly refused, "I know your intentions. You simply want to preserve Yinfeng, but that's too difficult. I'm not like you. I won't fight tooth and nail for Yinfeng. Even if I did become Yinfeng's leader, I'd be fickle and easily abandon the position. You'd better let Wuhua take the position. She'll be more dedicated than I am."

"She lacks talent and talent, so she'll never reach the Paragon level, but you have the potential to reach it," the doe said. "You've already set a record for the fastest mortal to reach transcendence. I believe you can become the youngest Paragon."

"You really have confidence in me."

Noita chuckled softly, "I can consider it, but what can I gain? Don't try to dangle me with untouchable carrots this time. I'm not a donkey. You need some tangible benefits."

"Everything." Luhua smiled, as if she had already prepared something. "Most of my power will be transferred to you. All my patents will be transferred to you. The knowledge accumulated by the mountain people will be open to you. At the same time, I will teach you the art of stealing fire and the study of insect sounds. If you still don't feel satisfied, I have some secrets that I can tell you."

Noita raised an eyebrow: "For example?"

"The ancient material world tells you that the mountain people once served a noble person in their heyday and received alms from him. I can tell you the identity of this noble person."

"Isn't he a role model?" Noita remembered that both Luhua and Wuhua had said this word. Luhua meant "the noble one" to refer to the role model at the time.

It seems that the person who made the prophecy has a special identity.

"That's true, but the paragon who bestowed upon us the prophecy has another identity. He is the oracle singer, the one who sings the will of the dream heaven."

The sound of waves rolled in, and a strange illusion flashed through Noita's head.

This is an inevitable phenomenon that will be triggered when people who have a full understanding of oracle singers talk about oracle singers.

The doe bows to the depths of the waves, responding to the sound of the waves.

The abnormality caused by the illusion overshadowed Noita's surprise.

She knew who the oracle singer of Dream Sky was. She was the Valkyrie who galloped across the battlefield, the nominal ruler of the Holy Empire, and the guardian of Dream Sky's eternal vision.

As far as Noita knew, this oracle singer had become a legend early on and had traveled far and wide.

But in the game, even if players searched the world, they couldn't find many stories about her before her legend. The official history also didn't tell about her past before her legend. Instead, there were countless unofficial histories and fabricated histories.

It was a rare sight to meet an eyewitness, and now Noita was really interested.

Noita sat up straight and asked, "Did she tell you anything extra?"

"Ah."

The girl's beautiful eyes met Luhua's, trying to seduce her: "Tell me what the oracle singer said."

The doe Shuiling blinked her eyes innocently, not being bewitched.

"Yes, but you have to promise me that you will protect the Holy Mountain, or at least keep her body from getting too damaged. If that's impossible... you can run away, just do your best. Remember to take the valuables with you when you flee."

Noita considered it seriously this time, weighing the pros and cons before saying, "Do I need to swear to the waves if I promise you?"

"That's not necessary. I trust you."

The doe told Noita about the oracle singer and what she had said.

That is the method of salvation.

"She pointed out a path and a place I had never heard of before. She told me it was the same path Janus had taken."

When the doe received the unique guidance, although she did not understand where it was pointing, it did not stop her from treating it as a treasure and carefully keeping it, revealing it only to the two people, Wuhua and Changsheng.

One is her closest relative, and the other is the leader respected by all shamans.

Before she woke up again, the doe didn't understand the meaning of these place names. It was not until she saw the city of Attica that she understood where they were.

It is located in the deep dream state.

"I need to travel here to confirm the meaning of these places and find a path to redemption."

……

"So, the path you arranged for me is to escape from the Dark Moon Land and live somewhere else, watching Typhon's dream swallow up the Holy Mountain again, and you being trapped in a deep dream without knowing whether you are alive or dead. Such a tragic thing?" Wuhua's body turned into a multi-layered hollow ball, spinning around.

Luhua nodded lovingly.

"Absolutely."