Nightmare’s Call

Apart from this, there is nothing of value here.

Those martial arts skills are meaningless to him.

After absorbing large pieces of memory, he no longer cares about these knowledge skills.

Many skills and techniques are used to maximize the use of a small amount of power in order to generate more power.

Of those skills, ninety-nine percent are actually applied to a small amount of fairy spirit power.

Ke Linsheng waved with his hand, and the power of the chaotic soul power far outweighed the use of skills.

Because these skills are frame models, forcibly used, it will limit the power of Lin Sheng's shot.

He simply gave up learning this kind of skills, but just glanced to see if he could refer to it and make the foundation and preparation for future self-made ability.

In the fairy empire, Lin Sheng stayed for twelve days.

When he left, all the books in the library were turned over by him.

Coincidentally, Dejiaer Magician actually found a new channel coordinate, and hurried to report.

Lin Sheng was overjoyed and ordered the Fairy King to integrate the power of the Fairy Empire to open this channel.

Time is within one month.

One month of the fairy empire is equivalent to four or five days in the real world.

Lin Sheng simply explained the instructions, temporarily returned to reality, and planned to take a break.

This time he absorbed a lot of soul power in the evil spirit cave fairy empire, and can have a new idle soul power to summon the strong.

But nowadays, there are too few strong men to be summoned.

He didn't want to summon the fish and garbage, only the waiter or the six-winged level could now enter his eyes.

Just don't say that the waiters, even the six wings, rarely appear in dreams.

Fortunately, Lin Sheng is now strong, so he plans to explore it.

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Dream.

Lin Sheng slowly opened his eyes and glanced around.

He is standing in the middle of his living room.

The red light outside the window was dazzling, and the air was cold and dull.

"The home in this dream always seems to have the ability to stay the same. From what I left, I still have what it is."

Lin Sheng walked slowly in the living room.

He reached for a pendant on the wooden shelf in the corner.

This cheap plastic ornament, originally engraved with a black eagle, is blurred here.

Many details are like a mosaic, a hazy.

"It really is a dream, because the details are not clear in my memory, so it is also blurred and cannot be restored.

In other words, the root of the dream comes from my memory. "

"No." He thought for a moment, remembering his previous experiences.

"It shouldn't be pure self-memory, it's more like a wonderful field that is a mixture of memory and external information, or a wonderful field of information."

In essence, infinite information can shape a world.

If the information field is complicated to a certain degree, it can also shape a seemingly real world.

"Information gives the brain stimulation to produce perception, vision, hearing, taste, smell, and touch. The so-called five senses are actually formed by external stimuli."

Lin Sheng looked calm.

"Then, if I abandon all the five sense stimuli and perceive dreams beyond the senses, can I feel different things?"

There is a sixth sense beyond the five senses. If it is for ordinary people, it may be difficult to find the sixth sense.

But for Lin Sheng, who has a huge soul, is knowledgeable, and communicates with Lingjihai, the sixth sense is not mysterious.

Because the nature of the five senses is actually a physical perception.

The so-called sixth sense refers to the most basic vision in the perception of the soul.

Referred to as spiritual vision.

The soul also has five senses.

Spiritual touch and spiritual vision all originate from this.

"So ... I'll take a look. I remember that there is a technology to open the Vision. This is only the most basic soul power application. Modify it ..."

Lin Sheng closed his eyes slowly.

"Shield the physical perception and perceive the world purely by the soul ..."

After a moment, he opened his eyes again.

Everything in front of me suddenly changed into another look.

The living room is still the living room.

However, the original clean and tidy walls have become rusty, and the old appearance of the wall skin may fall off at any time.

The floor was covered with fine blood stains, and there were even dark holes in some places.

Everywhere in the air, there are grey vortexes floating like hairballs.

From time to time, these whirlpools emit human voices. Others include singing, animal tweets, and the sound of musical instruments.

Lin Sheng probably guessed what those gray swirls were.

He ignored these things, but looked out the window.

There was originally a window of red light. At this point you can clearly see the scene.

Outside the window was a red, dim, dim fog.

There is a gigantic pillar grounded in the mist, standing far above the earth.

The huge pillar seemed to be a living thing, and from time to time it twisted slowly, making a weird and low rumble.

Lin Sheng walked slowly to the balcony window. Notice the gaps in the windows, and a slight red mist has begun to penetrate.

"It seems that the home in my dream world is not completely safe ... I can't see it before, but now, it leaks everywhere."

With a touch of his finger, these gaps that penetrated the red mist were blocked by Holy Power.

The sacred power injected by Lin Sheng is like plasticine, stubbornly covering all the slits.

And because he slightly increased the density when he applied it, the divine power he applied could support it for more than ten days.

"To be thorough." Lin Sheng's interest came, and he began to paint around the house.

But there are too many gaps in this home.

Smeared to the back, he was so irritable.

"Forget it, block it again and again."

He began to release the Holy Power from room to room, no matter what he was, the power of the Holy Light was indifferent to every part of the room.

After walking several rooms in a row.

The whole dream home suddenly changed.

Without the red mist escaping, the floating vortex in the air was also dispersed by the interference of Holy Power.

Lin Sheng even felt a real sense of realism at home.

Solved the environmental problems.

He returned to the window again, staring at the rolling red mist outside.

"Let me see what the **** is outside ..."

He opened the window, and rolled over and jumped out.

Alas.

Lin Sheng closed the window backhand. The foot fell slightly and stood firmly on the dark red ground outside.

He didn't go far. Make a circle around your house first.

Around the house, there is a vast desert plain.

The plains were all **** dark red soil.

In the distance, some stele pillars can be seen in the soil.

Lin Sheng looked up into the sky.

In the sky above, under the red sky, floating islands are burning.

These islands are large and small, and the sky is burning with flames that seem to go out.

The flame sprinkled a large area of ​​red light and became the only stable light source between heaven and earth.