Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 389 7 Colorful Dream Realm

The vengeful spirits swept across the river, causing the water flow to stagnate and the fish and shrimp to die.

They flew over rural villages and mountain strongholds, and wherever they went, houses collapsed and the villagers fled in terror.

The roars of the vengeful spirits, like the horns of hell, echoed throughout the entire mountain range, making people terrified.

The creatures in the Ten Thousand Mountains had nowhere to escape from the impact of this tide of resentful spirits.

The wild beasts fled in all directions, but were often entangled by evil spirits in an instant and lost their lives.

The bird circled in the sky, trying to find a safe refuge, but was soon covered by the shadow of the evil spirit and fell into the dust.

Even the temple spirits who protect the area can only hide in the mountains, not daring to show up to fight against this evil force.

This is an extremely horrifying scene. The rampage of the vengeful spirits has plunged the Ten Thousand Mountains into deathly silence.

The sky was shrouded in haze, the sunlight could not penetrate, the earth lost its color, leaving only grayness and despair.

This disaster seemed to be a judgment on all the sins in the world, and it made people wonder what caused such a tragic retribution.

Faced with such a horrific scene, even the bravest fighters and strong men felt unprecedented powerlessness.

Thinking of this, Shang Liangshan couldn't help but secretly rejoice that there was the Phantom Thunder Cloud to clean up the battle, otherwise there would have been another disaster of ghost soldiers.

From this he also understood why the powerful ghost beasts and demon beasts would tolerate the phantom thunderclouds cleaning the battlefield.

There really was no acquiescence without reason. He shook his head to dispel the confusion and looked at Huan Youlei.

As the dark blue flame burned, the black threads transformed from the resentful souls were decreasing and turning into pure energy and pure soul power.

The energy was attracted by the phantom thunderclouds, and the soul power was attracted by the thunder ape and the monster souls.

As the threads of resentful souls became fewer and fewer, the phantom thunderclouds became more ethereal, as if existing between reality and the void.

This is a very strange existence.

"The phantom thundercloud seems to be disappearing." This is how Xiaocao felt.

"It's not about disappearing, but about disappearing into the void." Xiaoli corrected.

This is the difference in perception caused by strength.

"What is the ultimate of dreams?" Shang Liangshan said to himself with deep eyes.

The phantom thundercloud did not make its master wait for long. As the last wisp of black thread of the resentful soul in the phantom thundercloud was completely refined by the phantom blue flame, the essence of this cloud began to show its true power.

The color of the flame is no longer a monotonous blue, but gradually blends into other colors, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, colorful and dazzling.

The colors dance in the flames and complement each other, creating a dreamy visual effect.

Immediately afterwards, the internal structure of the phantom thundercloud also underwent drastic changes.

Colorful lights radiate outward from the center of the cloud, interweaving together to form a complex and beautiful pattern.

These lights are not just a display of light, they contain powerful energy, as if the most primitive forces in the universe are gathered here.

Gold is the essence of water, fire, earth, light and darkness, and colorful light.

Suddenly, the colorful light of the phantom thundercloud exploded like a huge bomb.

The released energy was like a violent storm, sweeping through the inner space of the phantom thundercloud.

This energy wave carried the momentum of creation, its light was dazzling, illuminating the entire sky, as if it was the reappearance of Genesis.

This explosion of energy is not just a display of physical phenomena, it is more like a manifestation of the laws of the universe.

At this moment, all living beings witnessing this scene will feel a deep awe, as if they are witnessing the origin of the universe and the birth of life.

As the light faded, the phantom thunderclouds that were shining brightly disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a gray night sky that was soon covered by moonlight.

"Why is the phantom thundercloud gone?" Xiaocao blurted out.

"It's still there, but it has merged into the void." said the little fox with silver eyes shining.

Hearing this, Xiaocao looked towards his master.

Shang Liangshan smiled and said to his disciples, "This spirit will take you to a strange place."

Before he finished speaking, he waved towards the sky, and an ethereal bubble floated down from the night sky and enveloped them.

After a moment of realization, the scene changed.

What comes into view is a colorful light space with flowers, trees, and galloping animals, like a real little world.

“This is…” Xiaocao was dumbfounded.

"This is a dream, or you could say a dream realm, where the scenes are real and fake, fake and real."

"Master, how big is this dream realm?" Xiaoli asked curiously.

"The area with scenery is about five miles in radius, and the area of ​​nothingness is ten miles in radius. It requires the phantom thunder cloud to evolve in the future."

"Master, are these beasts the demon beast souls cultivated by Huanyou Leiyun?" Xiaocao asked, pointing at the galloping beasts.

"Yeah," Shang Liangshan nodded, and said with some disappointment, "They still can't break through and become monsters."

"It should be related to the rules." Xiaoli guessed.

"Maybe." Shang Liangshan nodded and waved his hand, and they returned to the Taoist temple. The illusory bubble turned into a white cloud and flew into the sky.

"La, squeak, meow" Xiao La, Xiao Jin, and Xiao Lie came to their senses and looked around.

“Phantom Thunder Cloud and Silver Moon Crescent Blade need to retreat to become familiar with their own powers, so you should wait for Phantom Thunder Cloud to come out, and then let it take you to the dream realm to play.” After Shang Liangshan finished speaking, he flashed out of the outer world.

"Let's all go and have a rest." Xiaocao waved.

"Squeak, meow" It was impossible to sleep, Xiao Jin and Xiao Lin chased each other in the night.

"La la la" Xiao La was tired, so he said goodbye to Xiao Cao and Xiao Li and went to have a rest.

Ever since the great disaster of ghost beasts came, it and its people have been working hard to treat the military and civilians.

"Second brother, go and have a rest. I'll keep watch for you." Xiaoli said.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Old Three. I'm indeed a little tired and need to take a good rest. I hope there will be no fighting in the major temples tonight." Xiaocao was not polite. After waving goodbye to Xiaoli, he disappeared underground.

"The night is long and I can't sleep, I'm going to find Aunt Mu for a midnight snack." The little cat skipped out.

The pavilion at Yanfeng was bustling with activity, the aroma of tea wafting in the air, and Taoist Xuanzhen and others chatting.

Shang Liangshan's arrival made the atmosphere even more lively.

Tonight we are destined to eat and drink until dawn, as the Thunder Dragon, which has been patrolling a thousand miles, will not return until midnight.

The eighth-grade deterrence is undoubtedly powerful, so no ghosts or monsters invade the Forgotten Town.

But the war did not stop because of this. The Iron Wolf Cavalry was conducting guerrilla warfare and fierce fighting was taking place in the temple.

On July 18, after Shang Liangshan bid farewell to Taoist Master Xuanzhen, he announced that he would go into seclusion. He wanted to continue to comprehend the Tai Chi diagram and the Tao Te Ching, and imprint them in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Time passed slowly, and I didn't know how much time had passed. Autumn turned into winter, and wars and unrest continued year after year.

"It's been almost two years." The old patriarch said leisurely on the top of the rock peak.

He was accompanied by Elder Zhu, and although the two were not married, they were well-deserved.

Elder Zhu’s name is Zhu Ying.