Chapter 605: A Dream of Yellow Millet (asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)

The red-haired woman was resurrected.

Time seemed to go back to three days ago.

Lu Chenzhou is still in the Kungu Realm.

“Are there any masters?”

Lu Chenzhou was surprised and suspicious.

It was obvious that he was in a state of hallucination.

The so-called three days was just his misperception.

“When did you get infected?”

The most terrifying thing about advanced illusions is that they are a mixture of reality and illusion, and it is impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion, which makes those who fall into self-doubt.

Lu Chenzhou looked towards the martial arts tree.

[Blood Moon: Level 45 (%)]

[Big Dream: Level 27 (%)]

He stared at the red-haired woman in front of him.

“Fake!”

He threw a punch suddenly, but saw the red-haired woman laughing wildly, and wiped out her punch with a casual palm, and thousands of vines spread around her body like tentacles.

Boom boom boom!
Lu Chenzhou fought with the red-haired woman again. He shouted sternly, “Who are you?” The person in front of him was definitely not the clone of the Blood Demon Grandma. The enemy might be able to use illusions to make Lu Chenzhou unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, but he believed that the enemy would never be able to fake the [Martial Arts Tree]. The proficiency shown on the Martial Arts Tree was after he devoured the Blood Demon clone. Therefore, he should have been accidentally targeted by an illusion master of at least the eighth level after killing the Blood Demon clone, otherwise he would not have been caught.

“I am the blood demon grandma.”

The red-haired woman pulled with both hands, and countless vines tightened. Lu Chenzhou couldn’t help but fly towards the woman, and the sharp claws dug into Lu Chenzhou’s body. The woman’s scarlet tongue stretched out and licked the corner of her mouth.

“Grandma, I’m going to enjoy you.”

The tongue turned into a scorpion-tail-like hook and pierced towards Lu Chenzhou’s forehead, but was blocked by a layer of sacred circular light. Lu Chenzhou activated the Kun character formula, and his blood rose like dry wood and raging fire, climbing from the late seventh realm to the peak of the seventh realm. His mental strength was also burning. He used all his strength to activate the Golden Light Curse, and turned into a burly golden man. With a shake of his arms, he broke the vines that bound him, and thousands of golden lights pierced into the void in all directions.

click-

The world was shattered once again.

“My sister is dead.” Shangguan Xue was wearing a blue veil, tears streaming down her face, her eyes were pitiful.

“Too fake!” Lu Chenzhou’s face became increasingly gloomy. His arm turned into a bloody spear and pierced Shangguan Xue directly, tearing her into two halves.

He looked at the world that was breaking apart.

“You are a dignified eighth level person, but you only dare to play tricks and are not brave enough to fight me head-on?”

The enemy’s illusion attainment is very high, at least at the sixth level, or even the seventh level. If it was only the sixth level, with his flawless state of mind and understanding of the Great Dream Dao, he would not fall for it so easily. Even if he was accidentally tricked, he would be able to quickly break through the illusion.

time flies.

The enemy’s illusions constantly disrupted his memory, filling it with things that had never happened, causing him to have cognitive confusion.

It’s okay once or twice, it’s not enough to have a substantial impact on him, but if he can’t get rid of the illusion, and suffers from this disturbance for a long time, when most of his memory is tampered with, will he still be Lu Chenzhou? He may even be controlled by the enemy!
He was facing perhaps the worst crisis he had ever faced, and he hadn’t even seen the enemy yet.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Chenzhou spent three days in the illusion. He recited the Heart Sutra, stayed awake at all times, and hid his soul in the deepest part of the spiritual starry sky to guard against possible attacks from the enemy.

In the endless battle, Lu Chenzhou felt that something was lost, until he saw some memories that had been sealed away and gradually marginalized were being lost, and the scenes were shattered one by one.

Instead, there was another new scene. In the vast and distant wilderness, a boy named “Gu” was born in a tribe. His father was the chief of the tribe. The whole tribe believed in a huge and extraordinary bird. It was their ancestor. Lu Chenzhou only felt that the bird was very familiar, but he could not remember where it was.

……

at the same time.

In a strange dimension, a skinny Taoist with a hooked nose and a gray robe gloomily looked at the monk who was trapped in an illusion by his magical power [A Dream of the Yellow Millet]. Fine sweat and blood oozed from his forehead, and he muttered to himself. Feathers carrying “false memories” flew out, broke through the protective halo with difficulty, and entered the monk’s body.

Taoist Tiangu has been waiting for a long time.

He discovered it when the Heart Emperor’s reincarnation came to Kungu, but he did not rush to take action. After witnessing the entire battle in which his reincarnated body swept away the two incarnations of the Blood Demon Grandma, he gave up on head-on combat.

Although he has reached the middle stage of the eighth realm, his frontal combat capability is only at the early stage of the eighth realm.

It is not safe to fight this man. Even a lion needs to fight a rabbit with all its strength.

Therefore, he found the right opportunity, and when Lu Chenzhou was taking a breath after defeating the Blood Demon Grandma, he used the seventh-level illusion path as a basis and his ancestral magical power [A Dream of the Yellow Millet] to trap Lu Chenzhou in the illusion world.

Unlike practitioners, as a descendant of the true spirit, he only needs to be promoted to the seventh realm to naturally give birth to his innate supernatural powers. After that, the supernatural powers will continue to advance until they are promoted to the ninth realm and promoted to great supernatural powers.

The Yellow Millet Dream is one of the top three magical powers of the illusion system during the Great Wilderness period, second only to the [Spring and Autumn Dream] of the Heart Emperor and the [Mirage] of the Ancient Mirage Dragon. It is the specialty of the Gu Diao.

Even though he only had a low-profile version, he could easily deal with enemies at the same level.

“As expected of the reincarnation of the Heart Emperor, his state of mind already has some high and far-reaching characteristics. I must go all out to barely break through his spiritual defense. I cannot directly modify his most important memories. Once he struggles violently, it will easily irritate him. I can only boil the frog in warm water little by little.”

Taoist Tiangu is very cautious.

He murmured:

“People’s memory capacity is limited. If you want to replace their memory smoothly, you have to start from the edge. Although practitioners have a strong capacity, 90% of their brain power is used for practice, so only 10% of their brain power is used for daily trivial matters. Most practitioners think that practice memory is the core, so they use various secret methods to ensure that this aspect of memory is not invaded. Little do they know that those seemingly insignificant life trivia are the most important memories of people and the uniqueness of the soul. If this part is removed, people will become stereotyped practice puppets and lose their self.”

Therefore, the power of the Yellow Millet Dream lies in that as long as 10% of the memory is modified through the illusion, the practitioner will become a different person.

Looks alive, but actually dead.

“I’m sorry, no matter you are the reincarnation of the Heart Emperor or the so-called Lu Chenzhou, although we have no grudges against each other, I want to save my father…”

Taoist Tian Gu sighed quietly. Through this person’s early memories, he already knew his true identity.

Lu Chenzhou.

He had heard of this name. It seemed that he was the biggest threat to the evil gods. Now he was the military leader of Tianxia Civilization. He did not expect that such a genius was so mediocre in his youth.

As a descendant of the ancient true spirit, his father was a ninth-level Gu Diao, and his mother was an eighth-level alien species. He was in the sixth level when he was born, looking down on all living things.

time flies.

Three months later, Taoist Tiangu completed editing all of Lu Chenzhou’s memories before high school.

As long as the 10% of ordinary memory is changed, Lu Chenzhou will become his puppet.

Once the Yellow Millet Dream is cast, it cannot be stopped. The caster and the victim will engage in a game of chess in the fantasy world until one side is defeated.

……

In the fantasy world,
Lu Chenzhou is still fighting.

He had a sense of emptiness in his heart, as if he didn’t know why he was fighting. The countless passers-by in his life had completely disappeared. These people and things might not be important, but they formed the foundation of his memory palace like bricks and tiles, and were also the unique mark of his soul. But now, this mark was fading and becoming nothingness.

“Sunken boat…”

In front of him, a middle-aged man was disappearing, killed by Lu Chenzhou’s fist. He was Lu Chenzhou’s homeroom teacher at Wenhua High School.

Lu Chenzhou had a blank expression on his face.

With the passing of this man, all of Lu Chenzhou’s memories before high school disappeared with the wind.

This disconnect made him begin to doubt whether he had parents or relatives.
Because in another equally unforgettable memory, he grew up in the wilderness, was a favored son of the ancient clan, fought with ferocious beasts all day long, was born with a pair of divine eyes and precious bones, and had reached the seventh realm of cultivation at the age of ten. He punched the dragon transformed from the black water snake in the swamp and was invincible in the world!
The sense of disconnection made him confused.

He wandered in the illusion, constantly reminding himself that this was an illusion and that he must stick to his original heart… But it gradually lost its effect under the suppression of the absolute realm and the seventh-level avenue. After realizing this, Lu Chenzhou gave up the meaningless resistance and instead saved his energy, chanting the Infinite Mantra and the Golden Light Mantra to protect his mind. The starry sky in his mind was as calm as a mirror lake.

He sat under the starry sky.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

In his mind, the martial arts tree that was more than nine million feet tall seemed to be growing taller little by little, perhaps because the long-term training in the illusion had some benefits for him.

“No matter how powerful the enemy is, even the mighty ones and the evil gods are not as powerful as the Martial Arts Tree. Otherwise, when the witch invaded my sea of ​​consciousness, he would have discovered the existence of the Martial Arts Tree. Therefore, as long as I keep my mind fixed on the Martial Arts Tree and fight the enemy, there is a glimmer of hope.”

……

“What’s going on? I can’t access the memories after October 2220, 10 of the Tianxia calendar. The memories before that only account for one thousandth of Lu Chenzhou’s half-life memories. Even if they are all edited, the impact will not be significant. This is a complete martial arts madman. Apart from the most important relatives and martial arts around him, he can forget everything else.”

Taoist Tian Gu’s expression changed slightly.

“Could it be that, according to this boy’s information, he had average talent when he was young, but suddenly rose to prominence after high school? There are many different opinions in the outside world. The mainstream view in Tianxia is that he had an epiphany and awakened to the holy body. The gods in the restricted area speculate that this boy is a great power or the reincarnation of some old creature in the Divine Court.”

Taoist Tian Gu’s eyes gradually brightened: “With a mere seventh-level cultivation, he blocked my seventh-level avenue’s true spiritual power. He must have a treasure that can conceal the secrets of heaven, or even a divine weapon. As long as I seize this opportunity, it will be easy to rescue my father, and even avenge my mother!”

(End of this chapter)