1009 Line of Defense (1/2)
In the Mecha Cultivation World, Fang Yuan had once defeated the Abominable Lord and used the Heaven Devouring Mystic Technique to devour the nomological rules of the Abominable Lord's Great Dao.
In fact, this was the ebb and flow of destiny.
Through researching the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Great Daos and other nomological rules that the Abominable Lord had left behind, he had gained a deep understanding of his ways.
He immediately began unraveling the nomological rules of the Pit of Misery.
\”The Abominable Lord is most proficient with the power of emotions… To satisfy the Pit of Misery, I actually only need the most intense power of emotions. My Dao of Dream Master can provide considerable assistance in this area…\”
His Creation Great Dao had developed from the initial Dream Master seed and could be considered to share a common origin with the Abominable Lord's Dao path, so it was a great tool for unraveling the rules.
\”If there is a Demon God that can circumvent the restriction set by the Abominable Lord among the Mental Demons, it must be me… He must have never considered this.\”
Fang Yuan dived into the sea of souls and saw a restriction that looked like a purple electric net.
\”Dao of Creation, power of emotions, open for me!\” he shouted. The Creation Great Dao appeared and agglomerated the ultimate power of emotions. He cleverly guided this power and silently opened a gap in the net.
Fang Yuan licked his lips and stepped in.
Rumble!
Everything around him suddenly changed!
This place seemed to be a small plane. The sky and earth were grey except for a small city in the center.
Multicolored balls of light filled most of the space.
\”As expected, the Abominable Lord went out to hunt me!\” His eyes brightened. \”But… this lair has some tough defense!\”
The multicolored lights outside the City of Pain were obviously a defensive measure.
However, the more that this was the case, the more excited Fang Yuan became because the Abominable Lord must have hidden many good things in his lair.
\”Multicolored lights?\”
Fang Yuan stepped forward and poked the light gently. Immediately, thoughtfulness filled his eyes. \”Dream Projection? Not even Netherheaven Demon Gods could break this silently because none of them are proficient with deciphering dreams.\”
This dream barrier was clearly designed to resist other Demon Gods.
However, Fang Yuan was its nemesis.
He roared in a low voice and extended his left hand.
Rumble!
The multicolored lights expanded at an incredible pace and then devoured Fang Yuan's figure in an instant.
…
\”The tables will turn! Don't underestimate poor youths!\”
A youth covered in blood stood tall despite the wounds all over his body and blood flowing from his face. \”You robbed my fiancée and damaged my reputation. Do you dare bet that I, Wang Tianming, will surpass you in three years?!\”
\”Psycho. Go beat him to death!\”
Opposite the youth was a rich young master in brocade clothes. He dug his ears. \”I don't know why, but that line is rather familiar… You're not the first one to say it to me.\”
\”Understood!\”
Two middle-aged lackeys in black lunged at the youth.
While the defiant youth cried out in agony, the young master was lost in thought. \”Don't underestimate poor youths… Don't underestimate… Hold on, I-I remember!\”
After clearing his thoughts, Fang Yuan broke the mystery of the dream and recovered his memory.
I am Netherheaven Demon God Fang Yuan. In the process of unraveling the Abominable Lord's dream protection… I'm already in the dream now!!!
Upon careful recollection, he remembered his identity in the dream. He was the son of the Noble Mountain Sect Master, Fang Xu! Not only did he have Pugilistic World tycoon parents that doted him, but he was also extremely talented. At the age of eighteen, he had cultivated to the Connate realm and was known by the alias 'Drizzle Sword', having a small reputation.
On top of that, he was born handsome and dashing, indistinctly holding the title of the most handsome man in the Pugilistic World, sweeping countless girls off their feet. Who knew how many fantasized about being with him.
As for the fiancée of the Wang Tianming in front of him, she had come to him on her own initiative. Fang Xu naturally did not reject and cuckolded him.
The youth was so furious that he came to challenge him. However, he ended up beaten like a dead dog.
The standard but overused, melodramatic, face-slapping, engagement-breaking plot… Will this kid suddenly become strong? Or maybe he has a cheat?
Fang Yuan was slightly shocked and then chucked. This dream realm protection is really…
In fact, those lost in dreams often immersed themselves in beautiful things. Even if they knew it was not real, they would not want to escape.
For example, the experience this time for Fang Yuan was a winner in life, the template of a tall, handsome, and rich man.
If his True Spirit had not managed to wake up, then his life would be smooth sailing without a bit of hardship or any setbacks. It would be a joyous ride throughout life.
Only this kind of dream would make people lose themselves within it.