Sky War God

0In the dream world, Ye Feng was still living a happy and carefree life. However, at a certain moment, a voice resounded in his mind. "I've almost experienced it. It's time to wake up!"    

    

If one listened carefully, one would realize that this voice came from Ye Feng himself. It was a thread of consciousness that he had deliberately kept in his mind before entering the dream world.    

    

This wisp of consciousness was not affected by the dreamforce. It contained all of Ye Feng's memories when he woke up. Therefore, it was equivalent to Ye Feng having a second consciousness in his main consciousness.    

    

When Ye Feng's main consciousness was completely immersed in the perfect Dreamscape, the split consciousness would pull his main consciousness out of the dream.    

    

Due to the appearance of this voice, Ye Feng's main consciousness woke up as if it had just woken up from a dream. Many things instantly appeared in his mind.    

    

"I don't belong to this world. Everything is just a dream."    

    

Ye Feng, who was in the perfect Dreamscape, said.    

    

As soon as Ye Feng's voice faded, the world in front of him began to distort, and all the beautiful things disappeared.    

    

"A perfect world can only be achieved by oneself, not in a dream like this. Dreams always have moments when they are awake. It's a complete waste of time to immerse yourself in this virtual world "    

    

Ye Feng said to himself. When everyone, including Sikong Xuan, was still immersed in his own dream, Ye Feng had already broken through the dream and woke up.    

    

However, he didn't open his eyes immediately. Instead, he drew his Divine Sense into a chaotic spatial zone. There was no sky or earth in the spatial zone.    

    

Only the strands of dreamforce were wandering in the spatial zone. A strange Runic Ancient Character was drifting in the spatial zone, flickering with a dazzling luster. It was like the password of this spatial zone, interweaving into an ancient painting.    

    

"This should be the origin space of the dreamforce. In this spatial zone, I can use the dreamforce's attribute power and the direction of the dream array's Divine Imprints."    

    

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the dreamforce and the ever-changing Runic Ancient Character floating above his head.    

    

Ye Feng stood where he was and unleashed the Force of Heaven and Earth from his initial stage of the Atman realm. The Force of Heaven and Earth was a form of the Power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.    

    

All the energy in the world had evolved from the Power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, including the dreamforce.    

    

Therefore, Ye Feng had comprehended the Force of Heaven and Earth, which was the same as comprehending the source of all energy. With the help of the origin space of the dreamforce, Ye Feng began to immerse himself in the Comprehension of the dreamforce.    

    

Waves of dreamforce wrapped around Ye Feng's body and seeped into his body through every pore on his body.    

    

When the dreamforce entered his body, Ye Feng felt that his Divine Sense started to become blurry. He didn't try to stop it and allowed himself to enter a brand new dream.    

    

Time passed extremely quickly in the dream. In just a very short period of time, Ye Feng felt as if he had experienced the life in the Dreamscape.    

    

When he was on the verge of death in the dream, a thread of consciousness in his subconscious woke him up from the dream.    

    

In the dream, Ye Feng used the Comprehension dreamforce again and again, trying to enter a brand new dream. When he reached a certain limit, he would be woken up by the consciousness that was sealed in his mind.    

    

Just like that, the cycle repeated itself. Even Ye Feng himself had no idea how many lives he had experienced. In all kinds of lives, not only did Ye Feng understand the mysteries of the dreamforce, but he could also use the Comprehension of Life to survive, changing his mind unknowingly.    

    

At the same time, Ye Feng could also feel a trace of the profundity of the dreamforce. Through this trace of the Comprehension, Ye Feng began to try to control his dream and change the content of the dream. Paragons, who had become a dream world.    

    

Only by controlling his own dream would he be qualified to control the dreamforce. By using the dreamforce to create dreams for others or himself, he would be able to obtain different effects.    

    

Ye Feng kept trying to change his dream through his own understanding of the dreamforce and the Comprehension.    

    

Time passed bit by bit. In the outside world, in the Royal Family drill ground, the eyes of the people in the stands were all focused on the three hundred people in the dream array.    

    

It was already the third day since they entered the dream array, but no one woke up. After a long wait, many people couldn't sit still anymore.    

    

"This dream array is really powerful. It can actually make people fall into it, unable to extricate themselves from it. If this continues, I wonder when these people will wake up. "    

    

An expert looked at those people in the dream array and said impatiently.    

    

Hearing the words of that expert, many people nodded their heads.    

    

"He's awake! Finally, someone has woken up!"    

    

At this moment, a voice sounded out from the crowd, and it instantly drew the gazes of many people over. They saw a figure slowly opening his eyes in a certain direction, and his eyes emitted a strange glow.    

    

"It's Sikong Xuan! Sikong Xuan has woken up!"    

    

Someone instantly recognized the identity of the first person to wake up and spoke in surprise.    

    

" It really is Sikong Xuan. Sikong Xuan is really powerful. No wonder he is the direct disciple of Vice Sect Leader of the Qing-Yun Sect. His talent is indeed powerful. His spiritual will is also the highest among everyone present. As expected, he was the first one to wake up in the dream array. "    

    

Many people looked at Sikong Xuan with respect, and they started discussing amongst themselves.    

    

Sikong Xuan's eyes were sharp. He had experienced the perfect Dreamscape in his heart.    

    

In the perfect Dreamscape, Sikong Xuan had defeated all his opponents in this Joust For A Spouse Festival. He had successfully married Zhao Xinyi and became Prince Consort of the State of Zhao.    

    

Later on, he gradually became stronger. Because of his outstanding talent, he became The Sect Leader of the Qing-Yun Sect, and from then on, he embarked on the path of ruling the world.    

    

Sikong Xuan enjoyed this dream very much. When he discovered that everything was just an illusion, he even felt a trace of dejection in his heart.    

    

But in the end, with his stubborn and unyielding character, he swept away that feeling of depression and regained his confidence. He decided to be like that dream and become a Very strong who ruled the world.    

    

Sikong Xuan's eyes swept across the other people who were still immersed in the dream, and there was a trace of superiority in his eyes.    

    

As the Qing-Yun Sect Heaven's Pride, Sikong Xuan was naturally proud of himself. How could these people from the subordinate forces of the Qing-Yun Sect be compared to him? He had participated in this Joust For A Spouse Festival. There was only one goal, and that was to seize first place and win Princess Xinyi.    

    

"This Sikong Xuan really isn't simple!"    

    

On the main viewing platform, King of the State of Zhao saw that Sikong Xuan was the first to wake up, and his eyes sparkled.    

    

"Sikong Xuan is a very powerful genius even in the Qing-Yun Sect. It is naturally better to compare him with us, the subordinates of the Qing-Yun Sect. If little sister is able to marry this person, it would be a good choice. At that time, our Zhao State will be able to speak in the Qing-Yun Sect through little sister's relationship."    

    

First Prince, Zhao Yang, said with a smile. He was very supportive of Zhao Xinyi marrying Sikong Xuan. In fact, he and Zhao Xinyi were of the same father and different mother. They basically did not have any brother-sister relationship. How could he guess Zhao Xinyi's feelings? Zhao Yang was thinking about how he could use Zhao Xinyi to build a good relationship with the other major powers. At that time, he would be able to benefit from it.    

    

"It's still too early to say these things now. We should not come to a conclusion too early. Let's continue watching!"    

    

After First Prince and Zhao Yang finished speaking, the Sovereign King saw that Zhao Xinyi's expression was not right and said.    

    

Sikong Xuan walked out of the dream array, and many people were still staring at him. Sikong Xuan had long gotten used to the feeling of being the center of attention. He was the superior person in this spatial zone, and no one could compete with him.    

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"Congratulations to Young Master Sikong for breaking away from the dream array first!"    

    

Sikong Xuan walked to a certain direction and stopped. Immediately, someone took the initiative to congratulate him.    

    

"It's just a tiny dream array, how could it possibly stop me?"    

    

Sikong Xuan said to the expert with a faint tone, and a trace of pride could be seen on his face.    

    

"That's right, what kind of person is Young Master Sikong? The rest of them naturally can't be compared with Young Master Sikong."    

    

An expert echoed with a flattering tone.    

    

In the second round of dream array, Sikong Xuan finally showed everyone his unparalleled talent, making everyone present submit to him.    

    

Two hours after Sikong Xuan woke up, Wei Zhentian became the second person to break free from the restraint of dream array. Although he was also respected by others, he was still a lot weaker than Sikong Xuan.    

    

"Damn it! It's only the second place!"    

    

Wei Zhentian looked at Sikong Xuan who was sitting on a wooden chair and savoring the fragrant tea. His eyes were filled with unwillingness.    

    

Sikong Xuan also noticed Wei Zhentian's gaze. He smiled indifferently and said. "If you don't accept it, then... The two of us can have a good fight in the last round."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Wei Zhentian nodded. He was extremely proud of himself. As the leader of the The four prodigies of the Qing-Yun Realm, how could he, Wei Zhentian, fear challenges from others?    

    

Ten hours later, Huang Yanming and Liang Bupo woke up one after another. He had successfully advanced to the last round. He had also received the attention of many experts.    

    

It caused everyone present to sigh with emotion. As expected of the The four prodigies of the Qing-Yun Realm. Its spiritual will was far from what others could compare with.    

    

But what they didn't know was that if Ye Feng was willing, he would be able to wake up in the dream array within ten hours.    

    

Such speed! It was so much faster than Sikong Xuan, who seemed to be the first one to wake up. They couldn't even be mentioned in the same breath.    

    

In the next three days, some powerful warriors had woken up from the dream array. It was admirable.    

    

However, Ye Feng's body still didn't move. His eyes were closed, and his body seemed to be covered by an invisible dreamforce.    

    

This trace of dreamforce was unleashed by him. Currently, Ye Feng was able to control the dream world very well, and change the rules of the dream world.    

    

Therefore, Ye Feng tried to create a dream for himself. Only by creating a dream on his own could he truly control the dreamforce.    

    

In the outside world, there were already eighteen people who had awakened from the dream array. There were only two people left, and that was the total number of people who had broken through to the next realm.    

    

On the main viewing platform, Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes flickered. A pair of weak and boneless jade hand was tightly held together. A trace of worry appeared on her pretty face, worried that Ye Feng would not be able to catch the last train to advance to the next 20 people.    

    

"Silly, what is wrong with you? Could it be that you encountered some difficulties in your dream?"    

    

Zhao Xinyi softly muttered to herself and was somewhat worried.    

    

"The dream array is a test of a cultivator's spiritual will. His spiritual will is not strong enough to resist the temptation of the dream. Naturally, he will not be able to break free from it. Why would little sister need to worry about such a person?"    

    

A gloating expression appeared on First Prince's face. He smiled at Zhao Xinyi and said.    

    

"I believe that Ye Feng will be able to enter the top twenty."    

    

Zhao Xinyi's eyes swept across Zhao Yang's body and a trace of stubbornness appeared on her face. In her eyes, Ye Feng was more outstanding than anyone else.    

    

"Liu Gang, Liu Gang has also woken up from the dream array! This is great!"    

    

At this moment, somewhere in the stands, another excited voice sounded. The person who spoke was a figure from the Liang and Liu Family, Elder.    

    

Liu Gang was a genius sent by the Liu Family to participate in the Joust For A Spouse Festival. His cultivation base was at the eighth level of the True Martial Peak Stage, and he possessed extraordinary talent.    

    

At this moment, Liu Gang had awakened from the dream array, and he had become the 19th person to advance to the next round of the competition.    

    

A satisfied expression emerged on Liu Gang's face, and he felt happy that he had become the 19th person to advance to the next round.    

    

Zhao Xinyi's face turned slightly pale when she saw that another person had woken up. Currently, nineteen people had successfully advanced. This meant that there was only one last spot left. If Ye Feng could not seize this spot, he would be eliminated.    

    

"Brother Wei, there is still one more spot. Looks like the two of us overestimated that trash. He might not be able to advance to the next round!"    

    

Huang Yanming said to Wei Zhentian. His eyes swept across Ye Feng's body from time to time, and his eyes were filled with disdain.    

    

"En, that trash's talent is really disappointing."    

    

Wei Zhentian nodded and said. "Regardless of whether he breaks through or not, he won't be able to stop us from killing him."    

    

As he spoke, a cold killing intent was unleashed from Wei Zhentian's body.    

    

Ye Feng was still immersed in the dream that he had created for himself. After thousands of attempts, Ye Feng was finally able to create a test dream.