“Uh……”

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard in the space where only two people were. Chen Lingyou turned his head and found that it came from Yun Xin.

After a muffled groan, Yun Xin’s originally frowned brows began to slowly relax.

A golden light containing Buddha nature first appeared on the surface of his skin, and then quickly enveloped his body completely.

“Oh, it’s over?”

Chen Lingyou raised her eyebrows slightly, but there was not much surprise on her face.

This attention will definitely not be enough to trap Yun Xin, and it is only a matter of time before she escapes.

As for what kind of changes the other person’s mental journey has gone through, he has no idea and is not interested.

Under Chen Lingyou’s gaze, Yun Xin, wrapped in golden light, slowly rose from the ground, and his aura began to show signs of a breakthrough.

Noticing this abnormality, a strange light appeared in Chen Lingyou’s eyes.

“Hmm? About to break through?”

“As expected, this is an opportunity specially prepared for the son of destiny.”

After a few seconds, Yun Xin’s aura of half a step to the eighth level of the spiritual realm reached its peak.

“Boom!”

Only a slight sound was heard in the air, and then Yun Xin, with his eyes closed, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his aura instantly surged again.

“Boom!!!”

This time, the aura emanating from him was already at the true early eighth level of the Spiritual Realm!

“good……”

Chen Lingyou looked at the other person’s upper body, which looked like a golden sculpture, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a subtle arc.

If such a body were to become a weird one, it would definitely be perfect.

“Ok?”

While Chen Lingyou was imagining the future, Yun Xin’s body in the real world had already regained consciousness.

Looking at the strange figure in front of him who was inexplicably laughing at him, Yun Xin suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart for some reason.

“My name is Yunxin. May I know the name of this donor?”

“Yun Xin? Not bad…”

Chen Lingyou smiled inexplicably, then walked to the last Dream-Eating Pearl with an indifferent look.

Under Yun Xin’s gaze, he put it in his pocket as a matter of course, then slowly looked at Yun Xin and gave an indifferent answer.

“My name is Chen Lingyou. We’ll say goodbye today. We’ll meet again…”

After he finished speaking, his figure seemed to turn into a phantom, gradually becoming transparent and disappearing into this space.

Chen Lingyou’s last voice echoed in the small space.

Seeing the other party taking something away, Yun Xin knew that it might be a treasure, but she had no intention of stopping him.

Because when he heard that name, his pair of golden pupils shrank slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

It was not until a long while later that Yun Xin closed his eyes slightly and faced the direction where Chen Lingyou left, slowly reciting something in his mouth.

“Amitabha, benefactor, take care…”

The mysterious aura around Chen Lingyou, coupled with the strange feeling when the two met.

Yun Xin already had some guesses about the other party’s identity. Chen Lingyou was right. They would meet again soon…

……

“System, please combine these four fragments into the Dream Devouring Pearl for me.”

The scene changed, and Chen Lingyou’s figure appeared outside the ruins.

It was not yet completely bright outside, and before he knew it, he had returned to the small village where he started.

[Ding! Four damaged spiritual tools of the same origin have been detected. Would the host like to spend 10000 Creation Points to repair the Dream Devouring Pearl? ]

Upon hearing this voice, Chen Lingyou’s face darkened.

“System, are you obsessed with money? I have collected all the fragments, and now you tell me that I need so many creation points?” However, in the face of his complaints, the system still maintained its usual style of pretending to be deaf and dumb.

[May I ask if the host can repair it…]

“Repair…repair!”

In the end, Chen Lingyou could only grit his teeth and pay the hefty fee with a painful look on his face.

As his voice fell, in less than half a second, the four fragments in the system backpack disappeared at the same time.

Soon, it was replaced by a bluish-purple gem that was half the size of a fist and had an extremely round surface.

“Is this the Dream Devouring Pearl?”

Chen Lingyou took it in his hand, weighed it twice, and injected some spiritual power into it.

After comprehensive experience, this spiritual weapon can probably increase his current strength by about 10%.

It’s not that the eighth-level spiritual weapon is not powerful, but Chen Lingyou’s own strength is already too strong.

Even without using spiritual weapons, his own strength has already surpassed those at the same level. He is not afraid even if he encounters a mid-eighth level of the spiritual realm.

This is without using the trump card or the ultimate killer move of the Lord of Luck.

With such strength, the limit of what an eighth-level spiritual weapon can do is to
Chen Lingyou’s strength increased by another 10%.

If it were in the hands of other psychics at the same level, perhaps the effect would be much greater.

Take Yun Xin as an example. If this spiritual weapon falls into the hands of the opponent, it should be able to increase the strength by about 20%.

If Lin Feng breaks through to this realm, this Dream-Eating Pearl will even be able to increase his strength by 40% or 50%.

Ok……

It’s simply because Lin Feng is too weak.

“Forget it, it seems there is no need to hesitate, it is more cost-effective to use it to synthesize potions.”

Chen Lingyou shook his head and had lost interest in the Dream-Eating Pearl in his hand.

“But… where can I find a guinea pig?”

He never thought of giving this bottle of potion to Yun Xin. It was only of the eighth level. It would be a waste of such a top-level experimental product to use it on the other person.

At this moment, the unusual movement on the ground suddenly caught Chen Lingyou’s attention.

I saw a figure wrapped in a black robe slowly rising from the ground.

After standing up, he rubbed his aching head, but looked around in confusion, not knowing what had happened.

“Ok?”

At this time, Chen Lingyou’s figure was still ten thousand meters in the sky, so people on the ground naturally couldn’t see it.

But he recognized him at a glance. Wasn’t this the guy who had been dedicated to hunting down “Dream God” at the beginning?
Well, although the other party did not succeed, but…

Chen Lingyou suddenly got stuck, as if there was nothing to praise about the other person…

“Forget it, forget it. I’m too lazy to look for him anymore. This is it.”

As he spoke, his figure dissipated into the sky like smoke. When he appeared again, he was already behind the young man.

“Clap clap…”

Chen Lingyou suddenly stretched out his hand and patted the other person’s shoulder gently like a ghost.

“who!”

The young man in black robe seemed to be frightened and jumped several meters away in an instant.

When he turned around and saw Chen Lingyou who appeared out of nowhere, he asked with a look of surprise and doubt on his face.

“who are you?”

“You will know this later.”

Chen Lingyou put one hand in his pocket and asked with interest on his face.

“How is it? Do you still remember what ‘Oreil’ is?”

(End of this chapter)