Chapter 1168: Magic dream (1/2)

The first thousand and sixty-eight chapters magic dream

Standing on the boat, the atmosphere was a bit weird. There were five people on the boat. Except for the fisherman who was controlling the boat, all four of them stood in their positions and did not speak.

Yang Teng thought quickly in his heart.

Fantasy Lake, the name reminded him of a place, that is Fantasy Lake!

I remember that many years ago, the general leader Man Lu colluded with the Sihai Chamber of Commerce and asked the Sihai Chamber of Commerce to face the Fu Wunan Chamber of Commerce.

Later, Yang Teng led the Wunan Chamber of Commerce to defeat the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and finally destroyed the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce.

I remember that Pan Dingwen, the chairman of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce at the time, mentioned a place called Huan Meng Ze to him before his death.

Pan Dingwen said that in the southernmost part of the wild, there is a place called Huan Mengze, where it is said that there is a treasure left by a quasi emperor.

Only a few million years have passed, so far no one has been able to enter the Dreaming Zee and take out the treasures inside.

Therefore, this rumor is more regarded as a legend.

Yang Teng once joked that he would have a chance to take away the treasures of Dream Ze.

After a long time, Yang Teng had already forgotten the place of Dreaming.

Hearing the name Fantasy Lake today reminded him of Fantasy Lake again.

There is no connection between these two places. There is a dream in the name, one is the lake of dreams, and the other is the dream of dreams.

The word Ze, obviously means that the place should also be a place of water.

Impossible, Yang Teng immediately rejected his idea.

Huan Mengze is at the southernmost point of the wild, and here is the middle of the wild, the distance is too far, there can be no continuity.

If there must be a connection, it is likely that the person who gave the name of this lake in the first place referred to Huan Mengze.

In Yang Teng's cranky thoughts, the boat moved quickly and smoothly.

Yang Teng estimated that although the speed of the boat was not as fast as that of his boat, it was not too slow, and it should be much faster than their rush on land.

Obviously, this man in fisherman costume is also a hidden master.

This can't help but make Yang Teng look forward to the mysterious Lake of Dreams.

The boat went straight ahead like this, without changing its direction in the middle, being in the fog, unable to judge the specific position, and seeing no change in the sky.

Yang Teng counted the time silently in his heart, he had walked out for half a day, but he still couldn't see his destination.

Looking at Suo Tian and Fan Wuqi next to him, Yang Teng wanted to ask how long it would take to get to the place, but he swallowed again.

If they come, they will be at ease. Anyway, they can't sell themselves, so they stop naturally when they arrive.

Thinking of this, Yang Teng sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The pink-clothed woman noticed Yang Teng's movements and looked back, without saying anything, turning back and continuing to stare at the direction of her advancement.

Fan Wuqi and Suo Tian secretly admired Yang Teng's good attitude.

They still have some understanding of the Lake of Dreams, and they cannot be as relaxed as Yang Teng.

After sitting down, Yang Teng immediately entered a state of meditation, ignored everything about the outside world, and entered a state of total forgetfulness.

I have to say that Dream Lake is definitely a holy place for cultivation, and the aura here is stronger than other places.

Yang Teng enjoys this feeling very much. He has a strange feeling during his cultivation.

Everything stopped moving, including the fisherman's boat, which was also in a static state.

This feeling is very strange, the boat seems to be moving forward, but it stops on the water.

Yang Teng didn't know why he felt this way, could it be related to the maze?

Thinking about other things during cultivation is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will get confused.

Yang Teng would not have such a thing. The Nine Heavens God Ghost Art he cultivated did not require any environment or time.

In fact, he is cultivating all the time, but his usual practice is not as effective as this kind of dedication.

So when he thinks about anything when he is practicing, he will not show signs of distraction due to distraction.

Because of the practice, Yang Teng felt that everything was still still more and more. When this feeling became so strong, Yang Teng found that the boat had disappeared.

The fisherman manipulating the boat was gone, and the woman in pink was gone.

Is this the state of ecstasy?

Yang Teng thought it was funny. How could it feel so strange. The fisherman's boat and the girl in pink were gone, but Suo Tian and Fan Wuqi were still standing beside him.

Through his spiritual knowledge, Yang Teng could see the slightly nervous expressions on Suo Tian and Fan Wuqi's faces.

Looking at him with his spiritual sense, Yang Teng was surprised to find that the three of them were on a piece of bluestone, and there was no boat!

This is not an illusion!

Yang Teng woke up from the state of cultivation in an instant, stood up awkwardly, and looked at the place where he stood under his feet, it turned out to be a bluestone.