When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Li Changxiao possesses the Dream Immortality Body. →

But I dare not say that I have fully understood the "dream".

What is a dream? It could be a certain obsession, it could be an unreasonable imagination, it could be many, many...he couldn't tell.

This time he wants to collect the dream fruit.

It's different than before.

Since his spiritual energy dried up, he has collected ten dream fruits in total.

The first one comes from the river python.

The second one is from Concubine Zhou of the Lingtian Dynasty.

The third one comes from old man Xuanwu.

The remaining seven came from various enemies.

These dream fruits are inseparable from two words: "revenge".

The fruit that will be collected has nothing to do with "revenge".

It has something to do with youthful fantasies.

I remember when I first joined Panlong Sect.

The passion in his heart has not been extinguished. Although his talent is somewhat inferior, he firmly believes that talent is not the only thing. Opportunity, mentality... can determine success or failure.

He practices hard, will be happy to successfully throw a fireball, and will work hard for a spiritual stone.

Although he was just a handyman, he never missed a single event held by the Panlong Sect every year.

Of course, he was not qualified to participate. He was just a handyman, handling various chores for the event.

However, because of this, he also witnessed a lot of competitions between outstanding disciples.

Among them, he was particularly curious about several inner sect spells, and what he yearned for even more was the Panlong Library in the Panlong Sect.

Only the direct disciples of top elders, or those who have made outstanding contributions to the Panlong Sect...

Only those who are eligible to enter the Panlong Library.

According to legend, there are countless classics and countless spells recorded inside.

Since then.

He planted a dream fruit.

That is to enter the Panlong Library.

It is a pity that Li Changxiao was only an inconspicuous outer disciple until he left the Panlong Sect.

Li Chang smiled and walked.

I feel that I am getting closer and closer to the fantasy I had when I was young.

I don’t know how long I walked.

He discovered the ruins of the Panlong Sect.

The weathered and collapsed halls.

Rows of magnificent or peculiar buildings.

The ground was covered with moss and weeds, and even on a tree not far away, there was a group of red-eyed monkeys, grinning at the outsider like him.

Look further.

You can also see that many caves have been carved into the mountain wall in the distance.

The formations at the entrance of these caves have long since failed, so with Li Changxiao's eyesight, he can directly see the scene inside the cave.

The scriptures carved on bamboo inside were scattered all over the floor.

The alchemy furnace collapsed...

The spiritual pool dries up.

The soil on the cave wall fell off...

There are even scattered Taoist robes hanging here and there.

In disrepair.

Li Changxiao stepped lightly on the moss-covered ground.

Very creamy.

This place used to be the territory of the inner sect, but Li Changxiao, as a disciple of the outer sect, has never been qualified to set foot.

So he never came.

If he guessed correctly.

The caves on the mountain wall in the distance should be the residence of the Panlong Sect elders.

It must have been obscured by fog, making it impossible to see that far.

"Qionglou Yuyu has finally turned into earth."

Li Changxiao was filled with emotion.

Walking on the road, I seem to be able to hear the disciples of the inner sect sitting in front of each other talking about Taoism and flying with their swords in the heyday...

He walked into the collapsed "alchemy room".

Six rows of alchemy furnaces are neatly arranged in front of you.

There are sixteen furnaces in each row, and directly under each furnace, there is a dark hole.

The fire for refining alchemy is very particular. Usually, it is used to draw out the earth fire. These dark caves are convenient for the earth fire to burn.

Even though it was a small alchemy room, it was quite capable in the past.

It is said that the first row is along the eleventh stove, where the earth fire is the strongest, and it was the personal alchemy position of "Uncle Zhou", the genius of the inner sect.

Ordinary inner disciples would not dare to occupy this position.

There is also the seventh seat from the beginning in the third row, which is the exclusive seat of the inner disciple "Chang Yue". Opposite her is the exclusive seat of her suitor "Sheng Daren"...

In position 3 of the second row, the ground fire is unpredictable, and this position has the highest failure rate. In position 15 of the fourth row, the earth fire has a cold air, and it is necessary to refine the cold elixir. Medicine works wonders…

All kinds of things here.

It's often the gossip that the monks talk about.

Although Li Changxiao is an outsider, he knows more or less about it, but today is the first time he has set foot here.

He walked into the alchemy room.

Most of the furnaces here have been scrapped, the bottoms have been burned through, and the furnace ears have also developed varying degrees of patina.

There is still a faint medicinal scent in the air.

Open a stove lid.

There was still black medicinal residue inside. Li Changxiao used his long sword to scrape off some of it, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

"It's the Shenxing Dan." He smiled softly and wiped the dregs of the pill off the sword.

After visiting the alchemy room, Li Changxiao continued walking deeper.

When he revisited his old place, he had an indescribable feeling, so he walked slowly and walked in to take a look at the buildings when he saw them.

The zenith of the main hall has gone somewhere, and the dragon stone pillars carved with dragon statues have also collapsed and broken.

There was an ant with a rather large head crawling along the dragon pattern on the stone pillars.

The glory of the past is no longer there.

Um……

But having said that, Panlong Sect is not brilliant either.

Just a small, remote sect.

But for Li Changxiao, Panlong Sect was once glorious. He even thought about coming back to be a young elder after reaching the Nascent Soul stage.

Of course, that was just a fleeting thought and was quickly rejected.

Passing through the main hall.

The monkeys in the tree roared at Li Changxiao.

With sharp teeth and sharp mouths, red eyes and erect hair, they looked terrifying. Li Changxiao took out a few apples from his arms, wiped them clean, and threw them far away.

The monkeys rushed to grab them.

Li Changxiao continued to go deeper.

The side hall, the arena, the pulpit, the spirit pond, the merit hall... He passed by one by one, and at the same time, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, if this kind of building with a strong immortal cultivation style was discovered by mortals in the future, what kind of shock would it cause to them?

Put yourself in their shoes.

I'm afraid that the world view will collapse, right?

However, this is not what Li Changxiao wants to consider.

He went deeper and deeper into Panlong Sect.

Passing by a garden, if I guessed correctly, it should be a spiritual medicine garden. The vegetation here is lush, both tall and short, and many plants have produced huge fruits.

It is bright red, and the shape is a bit like a gourd, but it is big on the top and small on the bottom. The whole is the size of two fists.

It's a pity that it is no longer a spiritual fruit.

But it can't be said to be a completely ordinary fruit. Mortals still have many unexpected benefits when they eat it.

Li Changxiao was thinking about it, thinking that he still had a few ordinary friends, so he picked a few more fruits.

Thinking that he would secretly send them to them through dreams in the future.

After putting the fruit away, Li Changxiao picked another one and planned to taste it himself.

However, just when he reached out to pick the last fruit.

A red poisonous snake suddenly pounced and bit him.

It bit Li Changxiao's hand.

It injected venom crazily.

"Go, go."

Li Changxiao picked up the tail of the poisonous snake and threw it into the woods as if nothing had happened.

Rub the fruit to shine.

He took a bite, and the juice splashed, very sweet.

Sweet fruit needs salt.

Li Changxiao took a pinch of salt from the salt bag he carried with him, sprinkled it on the surface of the sweet fruit, and then took another bite.

Very satisfied.

So he ate while walking.

Walking and walking.

He came to a group of buildings. The buildings inside were of uniform specifications, but divided into two areas. They should be the residences of inner disciples.

"Fanghua Hall"

"Xiongying Hall"

Li Changxiao noticed that there were two plaques covered with moss on the ground, and a few large characters of dragon and phoenix dancing could be vaguely seen on them.

He walked to the "Fanghua Hall" on the left.