Chapter 522: A Lengthy Dream

n the space formation.This group of nine people, both male and female, were not old, but each carried an air of arrogance on their faces.Seeing these nine people, the Lord of Zìzài Hall immediately st...Just as Jiang Yun fell into a coma, within Dao Jian's inner sanctum, everyone, including Xia Mingzhu, also fell into a coma.

And as for their coma, those outside had simply ignored it.

Although the red glow in the sky has disappeared and the earth no longer trembles, at this very moment, everyone in this realm feels a strange sensation.

Between heaven and earth, something seems to have revived!

They can't explain this thing, they don't know how to put it into words.

Only people like the Xia family, and those who specialize in cultivating fire-attribute techniques, can feel it more clearly. This thing seems to be related to fire.

Even their fire magic techniques, compared to before, have shown a clear increase in power.

It was precisely because of the emergence of this feeling that they temporarily ignored the people inside Daojian, instead discussing their own feelings with each other.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yun finally slowly opened his eyes. However, his eyes were empty, staring blankly at the sky.

Because he had just woken up from a very long, and extremely strange dream!

In the dream, there was a huge square black stone, towering into the sky, and I sat on top of the stone.

But the self in dreams is not the same as the one in reality.

Her hair was very long, falling all the way to her waist. There were a few strands of gray mixed in, and her appearance was more weathered than her actual age, making her look like she was in her thirties or forties.

Although he didn't know what kind of stone it was, it gave him a feeling of familiarity and closeness.

And surrounding the stone, were countless hazy orbs of light.

These glowing orbs, floating haphazardly there, gave him the feeling of a bunch of luminous eggs.

Some light clusters will gradually lose their radiance and erode into nothingness;

Some beams of light are becoming increasingly bright, shining like the sun!

And when the light shone to an extreme, a ray of light would shoot out from within it, landing precisely on the black stone beneath itself.

Although the light was very bright, the black stone's size was simply too large. No matter how intense the light was, upon falling on the stone, it only caused a tiny little spark of light to appear.

And that radiant glow would begin to move, changing positions, continuing to radiate its light.

He just sat there on the stone, day after day, year after year, watching this scene unfold. It was as if this was his life, with no end in sight.

Although this kind of life looks incredibly monotonous, Ginger Cloud could feel that at least in her dreams, she was very satisfied with that kind of life.

Until one day, he saw himself in a dream who for some reason suddenly had anger on his face and roared to the sky, then stood up from that stone.

Next, he struck the black stone beneath him with a heavy palm.

...just saw this nearly sky-high black stone, countless hideous cracks immediately appeared on it, and then it exploded with a boom, turning into countless pieces of rubble and flying in all directions.

There were many, who even rushed into those spheres of light.

Just then, a hand suddenly descended from the sky and grabbed him.

Dream, upon arriving here, Ginger Cloud awoke!

Although the person had woken up, Ginger Cloud was still lost in her dream.

From a young age, he had many dreams, but none have ever been as clear and vivid as this one.

Even to Jiang Yun's feeling, this wasn't a dream at all, but his own true experience.

Of course, he also had countless questions.

In my dream, why do I always sit on that black stone

Why would one willingly smash something that is perfectly fine

Who was the hand that belonged to, and did I ultimately break free from its grasp

"Black stone!"

The four words that Jiang Yun muttered from his mouth caused his body to tremble violently. He rolled over and sat up, his divine sense immediately sweeping towards the black stone in his dantian.

At this sight, Ginger Cloud's eyes widened in astonishment!

Because he could easily distinguish it, the black stone in his dantian was exactly the same as the one he had sat on in his dreams for an unknown number of years. Besides the difference in size and shape, the material was identical!

In my dream, the stone stood tall and square, reaching to the heavens. But the stone in my dantian was only the size of a palm and triangular in shape.

Staring at this piece of ginger, Yue Rou had given it to herself, and kept saying it was a treasure, the black stone. Ginger Yun mumbled, "Could this be one of the fragments from the shattered black stone"

He remembered every detail of the dream vividly, so he remembered seeing a triangular piece of stone fly into a sphere of light.

"Could it be, then, that it wasn't a dream"

Jiang Yun's whole body seemed to have become a sculpture, standing there motionless. His mind began to recall the scene in his dream, so much so that he didn't notice anything else.

At this moment, before him, besides Wu Yang who had regained her feminine form, there was also a middle-aged man in a blood-soaked robe.

Wu Yang and the man had been looking at Jiang Yun for a long time, but since waking up, Jiang Yun had acted as if possessed, completely ignoring their presence. He kept muttering strange words they couldn't understand.

This caused the two to exchange glances, after which the man in red had to speak up and say, "You're awake!"

Although the man's appearance was unremarkable, his voice, like thunder, shook Jiang Yun to his core. He turned abruptly to face him.

At first glance, Jiang Yun's body trembled again involuntarily. The opponent's blood-red robe was simply too eye-catching.

"Blood robe!"

On the side, Wu Yang said coldly: "That's right, he is the blood-robed demon cultivator who sealed me!"

Wu Yang then looked at the man and said, "If I had known you had left a trace of your divine consciousness here, I would have killed you long ago!"

Wu Yang's words finally allowed Jiang Yun to fully wake up. He didn't bother recalling the dream anymore, instead, he hurriedly stood up and deeply bowed towards the man in blood robe: "Junior Jiang Yun pays respects to Xue, Senior Xue!"

Jiang Yun had no idea what the other person's name was; he only called them that because Su Yang had introduced them that way.

"Forget my name! You can just call me Blood Robe!"

With a smile and a wave of his hand, the middle-aged man lifted Ginger Cloud's body.

Only then did Jiang Yun truly see the appearance of this legendary alchemist.

The Blood Robe's appearance was unremarkable, that of an ordinary middle-aged man with a touch of vicissitudes. However, his physique was extremely tall; his head alone was more than two heads taller than Jiang Yun.

Besides that, the most distinctive feature was its eyes. Each eye had not one but two pupils, making them double-pupiled!

Under the gaze of these eyes, Jiang Yun felt as if all his secrets were laid bare. Coupled with his recent action of examining the black stone, Jiang Yun couldn't help but lower his head, afraid to meet the other's eyes again.

Because of the secrets about the black stones, it's best not to let too many people know.

Then, seeing Jiang Yun lower his head, the blood-robed man smiled slightly and said: "Rest assured, I am only a sliver of divine consciousness. I can't see through all your secrets!"

Being seen through at a glance by the other party, Jiang Yun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

However, Blood Robe immediately followed up, "But, I did see some of your secrets. How about you take a look at your dantian first!"

This novel is exclusively published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network. what, at least these people were still gathered together and hadn't dispersed.It's not that they are very united, but because the number of people who are still alive is dwindling. As long as everyon...