Chapter 294: Meeting in a dream. [Seeking monthly votes]

When Jiang Ming appeared in the imperial capital of the Guhua Dynasty openly and wanted to meet Jiang Chanyu, the one who came to greet him was a prince of the Guhua Dynasty.

"My name is Jiang Baiyu. Are you Donghuang Jiang Ming? My sister can't see you. It's not that I don't allow you to see her. She is sleeping. She has been sleeping for ten years."

Jiang Baiyu is a big and strong man, which is worthy of his name. He does not look like a gentleman at all. He is only about 1.89 meters tall, but as strong as an ox, wearing a silver armor.

Jiang Ming remembered the differences between the Jiang family Hengyu Sutra and the Guhua Sutra recorded in ancient books.

The Guhua Sutra focuses on the cultivation of the primordial spirit, and is also called the Great Dream Emperor Sutra.

Various combat methods, even spiritual practice, can be accomplished in a dream, and the body will follow suit.

As the saying goes, the dream lasted for thousands of years, but now it is unknown what year is it.

"You just don't understand. This time, I can really help Sister Chanyu."

Jiang Ming said in a serious tone.

He has a sword that can cut through everything.

He has now cultivated to the innate realm of gods, demons and Dao infants, the second turn, the wisdom sword turn.

The sword of wisdom can cut through all things.

It is worth mentioning that after he broke through the Xiantai Secret Realm, the strength of his physical body and his spiritual consciousness reached the second level of a saint.

Except for the lack of the saint's Taoist patterns and power, the strength of all aspects of the body is the same.

Moreover, he was a saint at the Seven Forbiddens combat power level, because, during this period, only those at the Seven Forbiddens were qualified to become saints, which was the minimum requirement.

Perhaps, in the ancient times, relying on the cultivation environment and natural treasures, it was possible to have a saint at the six-forbidden level, but now is the post-ancient era, and such a weak saint does not exist.

"Bai Yu, take her directly to the White Tiger Hall where your sister is in seclusion."

At this moment, a voice sounded in Jiang Baiyu's mind. It was the voice of his father.

Who could have thought that when the Mansion of Strange Men was opened, the Eastern Demon Jiang Ming came to Zhongzhou, and his first stop was not the Mansion of Strange Men, but the Guhua Dynasty.

One of the four great dynasties that was destined to decline, because even if the descendants of this dynasty worked hard enough, they had lost the foundation of imperial soldiers to suppress the dynasty.

Even Jiang Chanyu, the most outstanding princess of this generation, was trapped in a deep dream and unable to wake up. It was obvious that Jiang Chanyu was eager for quick success and might have touched upon a forbidden area in her dream that she should not have touched. Therefore, she was trapped and could not get out.

"White Tiger Hall, this place was built with the bones of a white tiger. My sister came here to practice, and she may have entered the dream of the white tiger."

Jiang Baiyu captured Jiang Ming and his group and brought them to a palace that looked like a white tiger crawling on the ground. The aura flowing in it and the murderous intent contained in it had been refined, but the oppression was still there.

"This is a white tiger from the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor Realm. He forcibly attacked the Great Emperor Realm, but was attacked by the Great Dao and died directly. Rumor has it that it was the ancestor who collected its body."

Jiang Baiyu said in a muffled voice.

Jiang Ming knew very well that it was not as simple as collecting the corpse. He probably had to preserve its remains. Otherwise, it would have backfired and would have been irreparable and turned into nothingness.

Even more, when a quasi-emperor goes through tribulation, it will also affect his hometown star and turn a star into a place of death.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder the people of the Guhua Dynasty were so warlike. This White Tiger was such a fool to force his way to becoming the emperor. At that time, Emperor Hengyu had not yet died, but was in the later years of his second life after taking the elixir of immortality.

Emperor Guhua probably left behind this White Tiger Palace for the inheritance to future generations so that they could better practice the Great Dream Emperor Sutra. The White Tiger is in charge of killing and is the most warlike.

It must be related to this place. To know the details, he needs to enter the dream himself, meet Jiang Chanyu and bring her out.

The Jiang Family and the Guhua Dynasty were independent of each other and never dared to call themselves a family, fearing that cause and effect would be involved and both families would be destroyed.

After all, if the descendants are not ambitious enough, there will not be another great emperor who can suppress all disobedience.

"My sister is in the White Tiger Hall. The White Tiger Hall is very special. It not only contains a powerful pressure that can oppress the body, but it can also directly act on the soul and consciousness. It can even pull people into dreams. My friend, this place is very dangerous. It is the most dangerous for those who are not from the Guhua Dynasty to come here.

Moreover, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it becomes, and all the pressure will increase.

Chanyu has gone too deep."

At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard appeared. As soon as he appeared, Jiang Ming immediately felt the aura of the King of Killing.

This was the first time he saw that a certain Saint Lord, Family Head, or Emperor, a person of such and such level, was actually a King of the Way of Slaying.

Moreover, judging from his aura, he has already become a great king.

"I have been dreaming for thousands of years, but now it is only a year."

The old man sighed deeply, his hair turned white from worry. Jiang Chanyu was his youngest daughter and also his most talented child.

"You are the first direct disciple of the Jiang family to come to my Guhua Dynasty in tens of thousands of years."

At this moment, the old man looked at Jiang Ming with sharp eyes and said in a serious tone.

"That's good, I got the first place, I like the first place."

Jiang Ming smiled casually and said seriously.

“Okay, good one you like first.

So, my friend, why did you come here to see Jiang Chanyu? To see the legendary most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou, or for something else?"

The old man continued to ask.

"I heard that she disappeared for ten years, so I came to see if I could help. Now it seems that maybe I can."

Jiang Ming observed the White Tiger Hall and spoke in a calm and confident tone.

"You said you can save my sister. That's impossible, absolutely impossible. You haven't learned the Great Dream Emperor Sutra." Jiang Baiyu next to him immediately retorted.

"Besides, my father couldn't do it, so there's no way you can do it."

Jiang Baiyu continued.

"You kid, you're trying to provoke me, hahaha."

Jiang Ming glanced at Jiang Baiyu and couldn't help but be amused by him.

Jiang Ming roughly understood the purpose of the White Tiger Hall, and the Emperor Guhua next to him began to explain the purpose of this place.

That is, when entering the big dream, one can comprehend the lifelong cultivation experience of the White Tiger Quasi-Emperor, but, at the same time, the dangers inside are really very dangerous. Once injured, the main body will also be injured.

Once dead, the body will be severely damaged and it may take half a year, a year, or even three to five years to recover.

Similarly, since this is the secret realm of the Great Dream left behind by Emperor Guhua in his later years, there are still many mysteries and dangers in it.

But, at the same time, it is also true that there are rare treasures in it.

Because Emperor Guhua really had placed some rare treasures inside, which needed to be dug out by the younger disciples.

Not only that, when Emperor Guhua was reincarnated, before his three sons were sealed, he also placed some good things in it as a heritage.

Following suit, some saints in the ancient Hua Dynasty also used similar methods.

Although two hundred thousand years have passed, there are still many inheritances that have not been passed on to later generations.

After all, there is a foundation here, and if you want to obtain it, you need corresponding cultivation.

After Jiang Ming understood everything, he said hello to Hei Huang, Nan Nan, and the Saintess of Zifu. The two of them and the dog would stay as guests in the Guhua Dynasty for a few days, and he would be back soon.

Jiang Ming was very interested in this place and decided to go there in person.

"You haven't practiced the Great Dream Emperor Sutra. When you enter, you will be trapped in an illusion. However, according to our ancestral teachings, we cannot pass on the Great Dream Heart Sutra to the Jiang family of the East Wasteland. Our two clans are not involved in cause and effect, and each of us is an independent force."

The emperor frowned and spoke.

"There is no illusion in the whole world that can trap me. As for the Great Dream Emperor Scripture, I can get it myself after entering here. By the way, I can bring Sister Chanyu out."

Jiang Ming smiled calmly and said.

After he finished speaking, he strode into the White Tiger Hall.

With every step he took, there would be waves of pressure acting on his body and soul.

However, Jiang Ming strode forward and quickly went deeper inside.

The emperor didn't say anything, but he was also looking forward to it. If Jiang Ming could succeed, it would not be as simple as having his daughter come out. It meant that in this generation, perhaps, the Jiang family could produce another emperor.

Emperor Hengyu traveled far away to Zhongzhou and came to the territory of Guhua, and directly named it Guhua.

Who knows, perhaps there are descendants of Emperor Hengyu on other stars as well.

Even some forbidden supreme beings, old antiques, and their descendants are on a star in the vast universe.

Fights between emperors, supreme beings, and ancient kings usually do not affect future generations and will not be targeted specifically. This is an unwritten rule.

Otherwise, if the emperor died and the forces they left behind were really targeted by the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone, they would be doomed.

Jiang Ming quickly went deep into the place where the pressure reached the level of a powerful being, and she saw a woman with a stunning appearance sitting cross-legged on the ground.

This woman is as good as Yan Ruyu.

If Yan Ruyu is the most beautiful woman in Donghuang, then she is the most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou.

Of course, beauties are basically the same in terms of appearance and figure. What is important is temperament, cultivation, and the bonus brought by status and position.

For example, if we compare appearance alone, Jiang Ming's confidante Yan Ruyu, the Saint of Yao Chi, and the Holy Female Saint are all equally matched, and it is difficult to say who is better.

Because their looks have reached the pinnacle in their respective fields.

But at the same time, every beauty has her own characteristics. Jiang Chanyu in front of us has a special heroic spirit, like a Valkyrie.

Unexpectedly, ten years ago, this girl had already reached the first level of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

Moreover, both his spiritual consciousness and physical body are not weak.

Not right either.

Now she has become even more powerful, comparable to a half-step great power.

However, she couldn't wake up, perhaps she was really trapped there.

The fact that she is getting stronger proves that she is not dead.

However, this position is no longer suitable for her now.

Jiang Ming simply did a good deed. He squatted down, picked her up, and went deeper inside. He came to the place where the pressure reached the level of the Holy Lord, close to the place where the King of Beheading Dao was, and put her down.

Then, Jiang Ming sat down beside her, put one hand on the girl's shoulder, closed his eyes, and his brows glowed. Behind his head, the Nine Light Gods were spinning, representing that the Nine Transformations of the God and Demon Embryo were completed and a new round was about to begin.

Using the spiritual power of the Time and Space Ancestral Witches and cooperating with the Great Freedom Scripture, he directly invaded the time and experience she was in.

During this process, the nine-fold light wheel behind his head spun, and he entered directly into her dream, forcibly invading the past.

(End of this chapter)