Five Frozen Centuries: The 136th prophetic dream

Xiao Bin suddenly became frightened. He didn't understand what Wei Huo meant. Could it be that he planned to abolish his epic cultivation?

Xiao Bin is very hesitant. It is easy for him to give up power, but it is extremely difficult for him to give up the strength that he has finally gained.

The epic that Xiao Bin reached is not a genuine epic. For various reasons, he got the help of the system and easily entered the realm of epic, with a purple soul gem condensed in his body.

But it doesn't make sense, not to mention that the strength is weaker than the real epic, and it cuts off his potential and prevents him from reaching a higher level.

For example, the current system manufacturing legends. These legends seem to be powerful, but there is no possibility of entering the mythology, because they do not enlighten the Tao, and at the same time, they cannot display all kinds of mysterious abilities. They are purely empty. Sandbags in the field.

So Wei Huo was asking him if he was willing to abolish this epic realm, but Wei Huo didn’t say clearly, he wanted to test this big disciple to see if he was someone who could afford to let go !

Xiao Bin hesitated for a long time, and finally knocked three heads at Wei Huo, and then said: "My good fortune is given by the master, and the master has the right to take it back. I once said that if I leave the customs, I will take the sword. The mountains, the sea of ​​fire is at no hesitation, if the master intends to abolish my cultivation, please do it!"

Wei Huo did not say anything, Zhou Song was very surprised and asked: "You are the city lord of the city, one of the only three epics of mankind, and you are willing to abolish your epic realm?"

This is incredible. Zhou Song couldn't believe it, because Xiao Bin didn't know the truth at all. He didn't know that this epic realm was a false realm, but he was willing to give up just for the original vow.

Wei Huo nodded. He didn't feel surprised. In fact, even if Xiao Bin chose not to give up this epic realm, he would not intervene more, because everyone has to choose their own path instead of their own. Wei Huo’s choice was responsible. Wei Huo understood this when Lu Ren and Long Tao left at Rose Manor.

Wei Huo stood up, waved his hand, and directly lifted the thought lock in Xiao Bin's mind. The thought lock collapsed and turned into a spirit that nourished Xiao Bin's spirit.

But after the mind lock was lifted, Xiao Bin was taken aback for a moment. Then, endless blocked memories suddenly appeared in his mind. His eyes kept flickering, and his brain kept accepting these memories.

Finally, he stood up abruptly, backed up again and again, and hit the wall. After that, the situation improved.

As the lord of the city, he has been in contact with many players, and he has more memories of being blocked than Zhou Song, so he reacts more violently than Zhou Song.

Gradually, Xiao Bin understood something. Zhou Song didn’t understand it because he didn’t have much contact with the players, but Xiao Bin quickly understood. Combining his memory, the remarks of those players, everything was presented. In his mind.

"It turns out that this is a game..."

Xiao Bin muttered to himself. Slowly, he understood what was going on in his epic realm, and he also understood why Wei Huo asked that sentence.

Wei Huo said: "Epic is a very critical stage compared with the foundation of Taoism. It needs to travel all over the world, see the world, experience the ups and downs, and after a long period of time, can it be sublimated into an epic. The more stable you get, the longer the road behind you can go!"

Xiao Bin knelt down again: "The disciple understands!"

As soon as Wei Huo pointed it out, Xiao Bin snorted suddenly, with blood left at the corner of his mouth. The soul gems in his body instantly shattered and turned into countless nourishment to nourish his spirit, but his realm fell to half a step. The realm of epic.

Wei Huo took out another epic soul realm, then refined the impurities in it, and gave it to Xiao Bin: "If you encounter an emergency, use the spiritual power in this soul gem. This is enough to make You enter the epic level in a short time, but you can’t use it to improve your cultivation. The epic realm can’t be eager for success, you need to slowly refine it."

Xiao Bin nodded and said yes.

Wei Huo let him sit on a chair and asked him: "Xiao Bin, the dream you used to talk about, now say it in detail again, don't miss any details!"

Xiao Bin once had a prophetic dream. This dream warned Xiao Bin and told him not to reveal his name. Therefore, the three of Xiao Bin originally used fake names, using the homonyms of Xiaobing, passerby, and dragon set as the name. .

Wei Huo had heard of this dream and didn't ask Xiao Bin's real name. He didn't care about it at the beginning, but when he experienced the seventh floor of Kunlun Mountain, he knew that this prophetic dream was extraordinary!

On the seventh floor of the City of Law, if someone who does not know the truth enters, even if it is the pinnacle of the legend, as long as the name is stated and recorded in the notebook, then the law must be obeyed. If it is violated, it will definitely be a dead end. One, unless you have equipment to resist the death rule.

The rule-level death notebook Wei Huo is still carrying. This is the real strategic weapon. One page can kill a legend of the same level, and all mental power can be used for five pages, and it is like a legend made by a system. Maybe that page can kill ten.

With Wei Huo's current mental power, even if the system manufacturing legends of the entire Northern Continent are coming ~IndoMTL.com~, it only needs to tear a few pages of the death notebook to solve it.

This notebook is very scary. If it wasn't for the staff who came to register to make a mistake of his name, he wouldn't be able to get this notebook so easily.

So, Wei Huo guessed that the purpose of the prophetic dream with warning effect was to make Xiao Bin pass the seventh level easily. Perhaps Xiao Bin in the future went to Kunlun Mountain, but he was stuck in the seventh level for too long and consumed. The long life span led to something irreversible that happened later, so this method was used to warn the past.

This is a warning sent back from the future. Maybe it's not just a warning that the real name can't be used, but maybe there are other things, so Wei Huo also paid attention to this dream.

Xiao Bin didn’t dare not answer Wei Huo’s question, but he needed to recall carefully. This dream had a profound impact on him. He always remembered that he could never reveal his real name, so he did not respond to this dream. Did not forget too many details.

He remembered it for a long time, and then said: "This dream was probably when I was seventeen. I remember that I was still in school, but it was Sunday, but I woke up very early that day, precisely because I didn’t go to school on Sunday but got up early. I remembered it more clearly. After I woke up that day, I couldn’t fall asleep. I pondered this dream carefully and finally wrote it down in the memo on my phone."

Xiao Bin began to recount his dream while reminiscing, because time passed too long and he had to make associations, so he talked a lot about things that were not related to the dream, and finally he really told the dream.

"No one told me that it was an underworld, and I didn’t see any words that said'underworld', and it was very different from the gloomy underworld in the legend, with bull head horse noodles and king Yama, but that place The first feeling I gave me was the place where the dead went after their death-the underworld!"