Five Frozen Centuries

Chapter 248: The Prophetic Dream

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

Xiao Bin was very hesitant. It was easy for him to give up his power, but it was extremely difficult for him to give up his hard-won strength.

The epic that Xiao Bin has reached is not a real epic, because of various reasons, he received the help of the system, easily entered the epic realm, and a purple soul gem was condensed in his body.

But this is meaningless, not to mention that his strength is weaker than the real epic, and it cuts off his potential, preventing him from advancing to a higher level.

For example, the current system creates legends. These legends seem to be powerful, but they have no possibility of entering mythology, because they do not realize the Tao. At the same time, they cannot display various mysterious abilities. They are purely sandbags with empty domains. .

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

Xiao Bin hesitated for a long time, and finally kowtowed three times to Wei Huo, and then said: "My good fortune was 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 go up the mountain of swords and go down." The sea of ​​fire will not hesitate, if the master intends to abolish my cultivation, then please do it!"

Before Wei Huo said anything, Zhou Song asked in amazement: "You are the lord of Jiacheng, one of the only three epics in human beings, and you are willing to abolish your own epic realm?"

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

Wei Huo nodded. He didn't find it strange. In fact, even if Xiao Bin chose not to give up this epic realm, he would not intervene too much, because everyone has to choose their own path and is not responsible for their own choice. , Wei Huo understood this sentence when Lu Ren and Long Tao left in Rose Manor.

Wei Huo stood up, waved his hand, and directly released the thought lock in Xiao Bin's mind. The thought lock shattered and turned into spiritual power to nourish Xiao Bin's soul.

But after the mind lock was released, Xiao Bin was stunned for a moment. Immediately afterwards, endless blocked memories suddenly appeared in his mind, his eyes flickered continuously, and his brain continued to accept these memories.

In the end, he stood up suddenly, backed up again and again, and hit the wall, and then the situation got better.

As the city lord, he has been in contact with many players, and has more blocked memories than Zhou Song, so his reaction is also more violent than Zhou Song.

Gradually, Xiao Bin understood something. The reason why Zhou Song didn't understand was because he didn't have much contact with players, but Xiao Bin quickly understood, combined with his memory, those players' remarks, everything was presented to him in the 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 also understood why Wei Huo asked that question.

Wei Huo said: "Compared with the foundation building of Taoism, the epic is a very critical stage. You need to travel all over the world, see the world, and experience the ups and downs. After a long time, you can sublimate it into an epic. The more stable you go on this road. , the road ahead will be longer!"

Xiao Bin knelt down again: "Disciple understands!"

As soon as Wei Huo pointed it out, Xiao Bin snorted suddenly, blood was left on the corner of his mouth, the soul gem in his body instantly shattered, and turned into countless nutrients to nourish his spirit, but his realm fell to the half-step epic realm .

Wei Huo took out another epic-level soul realm, refined the impurities in it, and handed it to Xiao Bin: "In case of emergency, use the spiritual power in this soul gem, which is enough to keep you alive for a short time. Enter the epic level, but it cannot be used to improve the cultivation level, the epic level cannot be rushed, it needs to be carved slowly."

Xiao Bin nodded in agreement.

Wei Huo let him sit on a chair and asked him: "Xiao Bin, tell me about that dream you once said in detail now, don't miss any details!"

Xiao Bin once had a prophetic dream. This dream warned Xiao Bin not to reveal his name, so the three of Xiao Bin used fake names at the beginning, using the homophony of Xiaobing, passerby, and dragon as their names.

Wei Huo had heard of this dream before, but he 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 realized that this prophetic dream was extraordinary!

In the city of laws on the seventh floor, if people who don't know the truth enter, even if they are at the peak of the legend, as long as they say their names and record them in the notebook, they must abide by the laws. Once they violate the law, they will definitely die, unless Armed with protection against the rules of death.

Wei Huo still has the rule-level death notebook with him. This is the real strategic-level weapon. One page can kill a legend of the same level, and all mental power can be used for five pages. If the paper is not done well, it can kill ten.

And with Wei Huo's current mental strength, even if the entire Northern Continent's system-manufactured legends are coming, it only needs to tear a few pages of the Death Notebook to solve it.

This notebook is very scary. If the few staff who came to register had mistaken his name, he would not have gotten this notebook so easily.

Therefore, Wei Huo guessed that the purpose of the prophecy dream with a warning function was to allow Xiao Bin to pass the seventh level easily. Perhaps in the future, Xiao Bin would go to the Kunlun Mountains, but he was stuck in the seventh level for too long, and it took a long time. The lifespan caused something irreversible to happen later, so this method was used to send a warning to the past.

This is a warning sent back from the future, maybe not only the warning that you can't use your real name, 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 it carefully. This dream had a profound impact on him, and he always kept in mind that he must never reveal his real name, so he didn't forget this dream too much. Much detail.

He recalled it for a long time, and then said: "This dream, probably when I was seventeen years old, I remember that I was still in school, but it was Sunday, but I got up very early that day, precisely because I didn't go to school on Sunday. But it was abnormal to wake up early, so I remembered it better, and I couldn’t fall asleep after waking up that day, and I thought about this dream carefully, and finally recorded it in the memo on my mobile phone.”

Xiao Bin began to recount his dream while recalling it. Because too much time had passed, he had to make associations, so he talked about a lot of things that were not related to the dream, and finally he really talked about the dream.

"No one told me that it was the underworld, and I didn't see any words that said 'underworld', and it was completely different from the spooky underworld with the bull's head and horse face and the king of Yama in the legend, but the place gave me The first feeling is that the place where the dead go after death - hell!"

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