Zhou Tian... the missing one... An Bochen is still enlightening.

The wind and clouds outside and the fierce battles on the sea in the distance could not disturb his mind, because his soul had already traveled far away, from the Tianque Kunlun to the Huangquan of Guixu. In less than three days, An Bochen did not know how many ancient caves he had visited. Whenever he met a practitioner, An Bochen would always turn into a breeze and swept by. When they passed by, all the favors and controversies they had in their lives would be imprinted into An Bochen's heart, which would add a hint of insight to An Bochen.

With An Bochen's cultivation age of more than 200 years old, to be honest, let alone the history of heaven and earth, even if it is in the present world, it is extremely shallow. How can he gain so much experience unless he absorbs the memory experience of others. Fortunately, An Bochen seems to be a little extraordinary in nature, such as Dreaming of Knowing the Future. Although he has only happened twice in him, he has gradually created his dream art after practicing. While dreaming of others, he is constantly improving An Bochen's own experience and state of mind.

Entering a dream, gaining memory experience, continuing to enter a dream, continuing to obtain memory experience... Anbo Chen wanders out of his body and travels around the world. In less than three days, he has flown into half of the ancient world and has encountered no less than three thousand practitioners.

Among them, there are also Xuanxian figures whose cultivation is far higher than that of An Bochen.

Fortunately, these mysterious immortals are not worldly immortals. They are almost all idle clouds and wild cranes outside the world who are indulging in love with the slightest memory experience by An Bochen. After taking away a trace of memory and experience by An Bochen, they either pretend to be angry, laugh and scold, or fanned as small insects and ants. An Bochen often thanks those mysterious immortals when he turns around, and then continues his journey.

It is not easy to find a way to restrict Xuanxian with the True Immortal Realm? It is difficult to complete the memory experience of An Bochen for more than 200 years in this life, and it is a helpless move to rely on the memory experience of others.

When Prince Yue was about to break through the Black Dragon Cave, An Bochen arrived again.

This is in the world, but it is a world in the deep forest.

An Bochen originally thought this was similar to Taoyuan Village in Dakuang, but he found that the men, women, young and old here had no cultivation, but were real ordinary people. They lived a very casual and leisurely life, and they went to the market to shop for items when they were free. There were private schools, clinics, and wineries here... Just like a smaller version of the mansion, although the sparrows were small, they were all complete. What made An Bochen feel incredible was that the people here lived in harmony with each other, and there was no conflict.

There will be contradictions in the convenience of people's land. This is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, just like order.

Driven by curiosity, An Bochen continued to fly forward. As he went deeper, he felt more and more incredible. It turned out that what he had just passed was just a small village, with the village in the town, the town in the province, the city in the province, and the kingdom outside the province... In such a big place, everyone lived in peace, and they were humble and polite, without any contradiction.

"Is it another gentleman country?"

An Bochen asked himself, and then he didn't deny it himself.

Although there is no conflict in each country and the people are harmonious, the three countries restrict and attack each other. From a larger perspective, the gentleman country also has contradictions.

"How did such a country be created? What kind of great powers are hidden behind it?"

An Bochen asked himself.

He really couldn't believe that such a country and people would naturally be born between heaven and earth. This was a completely contrary to the rules of nature and the fundamental nature of human nature, and also against the order of heaven and earth.

And those who can truly change the order of heaven and earth without being punished by heaven are at least supreme.

Could it be that I will finally meet the first supreme powerhouse?

An Bochen felt excited.

The sky is white clouds and the earth is yellow land.

An Bochen sniffed a deep breath of fresh air and was about to continue flying forward when suddenly, he saw a person.

The man was wearing a purple rogue cloth, long hair, only one arm, and a wine gourd hanging around his waist.

He walked on the yellow earth, and the white clouds floated slowly forward with his steps, as if covering up the sunshine for him.

It was such a strange-looking person who looked very ordinary, and who looked closely, which made An Bochen stop flying, hang in the air, and quietly look at the man.

"It's a rare trip back, but I didn't expect that I met an uninvited guest."

The man said with a smile, he smiled generously, obviously talking to Amberchen.

Stopped, the one-armed man in purple turned his head and looked at An Bochen, who could not see even the true immortal with his naked eyes, and had to open his heavenly eyes to see him. He smiled on his face: "I don't know how many years ago, I also created ordinary spells, which are related to dreams. You and I have a fate, so are you willing to learn?"

An Bochen's heart was shocked. This person was not like a powerful man in his tone or behavior or his temperament, but more like a passerby. However, An Bochen had an extremely clear intuition, which told him that this person was the master of this magical land and the rewritten order.

"If you don't answer, you don't want to learn it anymore. It's a pity that although your own dream technique has potential, it is not as good as my dream in Nan Ke. It can trap millions of people in dreams at the same time." The man said with a smile.

At the same time, it is trapped in dreams of millions of people. What kind of dream is this?

An Bochen was shocked. He was not a fool, so how could he miss such an opportunity?

When the words came to his mouth, An Bochen smiled bitterly.

Somehow, he couldn't speak. He could open his mouth and his tongue could move, but he couldn't hear the sound.

His eyes fell on the one-armed man in purple with a playful face. How could An Bochen not guessed it must be the master's hands.

It is rare to meet a supreme powerhouse when traveling. He heard what he had said before, and he seemed to have come back from a very distant place. Perhaps the disappearance of the supreme people was there. In other words, it may be difficult for him to meet a supreme person again... Thinking of this, a complaining look flashed in An Bochen's eyes, but he was doing it for the purple-robed one-armed man to see.

"It's considered fate to meet you and I."

The one-armed man in purple faced the scorching sun, raised his head, drank a sip of spicy wine, and said something similar to before.

"So, I'll help you think about how to solve your troubles."

After the man in purple finished speaking, he picked up his arms and supported his chin, as if thinking.

Strange, how did he know my trouble?

Amberchen was curious.

"If you think about it carefully, you will know how I know your troubles." The man in purple smiled.

He could hear what I was thinking...What's going on? Could it be...

Suddenly, Amberchen's body shook violently. He looked at the purple-clothed one-armed man in surprise, then turned around and looked at the country and cities behind him. He saw those countries, cities and villages disappearing rapidly at a speed that the naked eye could not see.

"Yes, I am in your dream. The world you see is the most ideal world in your own mind. You seem to be a quiet and indifferent person, but you are subconsciously thinking about how to break the order in another form without being punished by heaven."

The one-armed man in purple smiled and said, but it scared An Bochen very much.

An Bochen still remembers that he was swimming in his dreams and receiving memory experiences from the powerful and masters of this era. Why was he unknowingly dreaming by others... and he went directly from his soul to dream!

How high is this man's cultivation level and how broad his magical powers are... No matter what, he is undoubtedly supreme, because his temperament is completely different from the mysterious immortals An Bochen encountered before.

"You want to use the true immortal to restrict the Xuanxian, but this is actually not difficult."

After thinking for a while, the one-armed man in purple seemed to have gained something. He raised his head and looked at Amber Chen and said, "Just need to go back to the past."

Go back to the past? What does it mean?

An Bochen was confused. He was about to ask questions with his heart when he saw the man in purple smile, turned his head, and continued to walk towards the ridge of the field in the distance while drinking. An Bochen was about to chase after him, but the man in purple one-armed man waved his hand and flew out 108,000 miles away.

"In this era, there is indeed no fun. However, meeting the person mentioned by an old friend is also a reward. I am really looking forward to the future..."

Looking up at the sky, the man in purple smiled, and soon his figure disappeared at the end of the broken ridge.

......

When Amberchen woke up, he found himself sitting cross-legged on the top of the spire, as if he had a sleep, and his mind was a little drowsy.

"When the soul traveled, he was actually dreamed of the Supreme... If he told Hongfu, he would have laughed for three days and three nights."

Amberchen murmured.

He could hear the noise of fighting in the distance, and also see the Netherworld Sect with "storms and chaos", but these only remained in his heart for a moment and were fleeting.

An Bochen didn't care about those things. All he cared about at this moment was his own insights.

Although his mind was drowsy, the memory and experience of the three thousand enlightened people still existed. The last sentence of the purple-clothed one-armed man lingered in his mind, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Just need to go back to the past...what is the solution?"

Amberchen asked gritted his teeth. He just wanted to grab the man in purple and interrogate him for a while. But he was just thinking about it.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a thunder came from the distant sky, and the wind and rain were intertwined. Another hole was opened in the sky with the rolling black clouds, as if the eyes of the sky. Thick thunder and lightning fell from the eyes of the sky, hitting the people and dragon souls fighting in the black dragon cave in the distance, making a tragic sound.

An Bochen stared at the lightning bolt. He was stunned at first, then he was lucky, joy, and excitement, and finally he returned to peace.

"So that's it, so it's...just go back to the past. Indeed, it's time to go back to the past."

Under the rolling thunder clouds, An Bochen laughed loudly, and his waist-length hair flew like a dragon in the wind, and Sima Jin, who was not far away, felt his heart beat.

"Xiao Anzi, why are you crazy again? Humph, if you don't make a name for yourself, I'm going to lose my mind."

Sima Jin said to herself, but her eyes were full of expectations, because she knew that if An Bochen, who had always been calm, would never have gained such a huge gain.
Chapter completed!