Feeling a strong and familiar breath of power, Li Yao's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help standing up from his seat.

He had a solemn expression, and in his eyes, a faint aura flashed out, falling on the dream bottle.

A pair of discerning eyes are like peeling cocoons, discovering that the countless silk threads on the dream bottle are intertwined.

Every thread is hidden in the void, rising towards a place where reality and fantasy are intertwined.

Each thread represents a living creature's fantasy, whether it is big or small, or indestructible, or a dream bubble.

Each silk thread emits a different light, and many threads are intertwined together, creating a strange and magnificent brilliance, revealing an indescribable brilliance outside the endless void.

Li Yao and Xiaobai looked at each other, and both saw surprise and joy in each other's eyes.

This dream bottle is indeed related to Shennong Jiuquan.

Yes, it is Shennong Jiuquan.

They sensed that the aura of power emanating from the dream bottle was very similar to the Atami Spring Soul they had obtained before.

Today's Shennong Jiuquan has different shapes and different abilities, and they are scattered in all walks of life.

However, Shennong Jiuquan was born with the birth of Shennong after all, and there is a close relationship between the Jiuquan.

Since Li Yao got the hot sea spring soul, he integrated it into the ring space.

Therefore, today's ring space is filled with the breath of hot sea god spring.

He and Xiaobai often practice in the ring space, and are already very familiar with Atami's breath.

Therefore, when they encounter the breath of other nine springs, they will be able to sense it very quickly.

However, they were not sure which divine spring it was emitting.

"Young Master Li, this is our Dream Bottle in the Illusory World!"

Chanyou took the Mengmeng bottle from Xi Zhong's hand, holding the Mengmeng bottle with a solemn face, with a magnificent light shining on his face, making it even more mysterious.

She gently placed the dream bottle on a table and said to Li Yao.

"Patriarch Chanyou, I heard that this dream bottle can turn the yearning for someone into the illusion of the person who misses it. The illusion is exactly the same as the person who misses it, and it can act."

"I wonder if you can demonstrate it on the spot?"

Li Yao kept staring at Meng Mengzun.

"Since Mr. Li is so interested, I'll show you a demonstration."

Chanyou looked at Xiaobai who was beside Li Yao, and said, "Your wife must be the person you care about most in your heart, so I'll make an illusion of your wife, how about it?"

"sure!"

Li Yao nodded.

With Li Yao's consent, Chanyou waved her hands in a strange way and muttered something:

"All the spirits come, the light of the gods shines in the shadows, attracting wishes from all directions, and entering the bottle of dreams... come out of nothing, and there is nothing in the void!"

Afterwards, I saw a light that was not very strong emanating from the top of the dream bottle.

On the glass-like dream bottle, there are several colored silk threads intertwined with each other, blending with the aura of Li Yao and Xiaobai.

Next, a strange scene appeared.

I saw a woman slowly appearing in the Lihuan Palace.

Dressed in white, with fluttering hair, she looks like a peach blossom just blooming, and looks like a fairy from the dust, and her clothes and appearance are exactly the same as Xiao Bai next to her!

It's just that this Xiaobai has only a shape and no spirit, with a faint smile on his face, a little more gentle and a little less charming.

"She looks exactly like me, it's really amazing!"

Xiaobai looked at the other self in front of him with great interest.

However, there was not much surprise in her eyes.

Because both she and Li Yao have practiced eighty-nine profound arts, and are very proficient in the art of transformation.

She can completely transform into another self.

Moreover, this self not only looks exactly like her, but also looks exactly like her.

Therefore, although Meng Zun was amazing, it was not worth mentioning to her.

"Dream of magic is magic, but the hallucinations that are conjured up are illusions after all. They have only a shape, no spirit, and they can't speak. They're just for masturbation!"

Li Yao shook his head slightly.

Hundreds of years ago, Chanyou was about to fall into a deep sleep due to exhaustion of spiritual power.

Liu Mengli had no choice but to inherit Chanyou's position as the master of the Illusory Darkness Realm.

But Yun Tianhe and the others were very reluctant to part with Liu Mengli and were unwilling to leave Liu Mengli.

Therefore, Chanyou exhausted the last trace of spiritual power, and used the dream bottle to transform into Liu Mengli to accompany Yun Tianhe and others.

In this way, Liu Mengli's phantom has been with Yun Tianhe for many years.

It wasn't until a hundred years later, when the real Liu Mengli went to Qingluan Peak, that her phantom completely disappeared.

"Young Master Li is right. What you see in your dream is just an illusion."

"However, don't you humans like to live in illusory dreams?"

"Otherwise, there would be no existence of our Nightmare Tapirs."

Chan You said lightly.

What she said is not wrong, the existence of the Nightmare Tapirs is because human beings like to dream.

Whether it is a nightmare or a sweet dream, it is born from the heart.

And some humans not only like to dream at night, but also like to dream during the day.

They would rather live in a dream than accept reality.

Therefore, this allows the Nightmare Tapirs to have an endless stream of human dreams to devour.

Li Yao, who has experienced many worlds and met many people of all kinds, naturally knows this.

However, Li Yao was not interested in these.

What interested him was which Shennong Jiuquan was related to this dream bottle.

He walked up to the dream bottle, put his hands on his back, stretched out his head, and carefully sensed the breath of power produced by the dream bottle in front of him.

Gui Xie, who was on the side, stared at Li Yao nervously, for fear that Li Yao would suddenly take away the Mengmeng bottle.

He clenched the spear tightly in his hand, as long as Li Yao made any changes, he would immediately stop him.

Naturally, Li Yao had a panoramic view of Gui Xie's little tricks.

He smiled lightly, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and touched Meng Mengzun.

"You... what are you going to do?"

Gui Xie let out an exclamation, and immediately showed his long spear, about to stab Li Yao.

"Guixie, don't be rude!"

Chanyou's eyes widened.

Gui Xie had no choice but to withdraw his spear and backed away, his eyes still fixed on Li Yao.

In fact, Chanyou was also worried that Li Yao would snatch Mengmeng bottle.

However, she also understood that Li Yao's strength was too terrifying.

Unless Li Yao really tried to snatch it, otherwise, she would never offend Li Yao easily.

Li Yao didn't pay attention to Gui Xie, Xi Zhong and Chan You who were nervous at the side, but touched Mengmeng bottle on his own.

In this way, under Chanyou's eyes, he grandiosely copied the dream jar and disassembled it.

Spirit power +6666!

Soul +6666!

Tool Soul +999!

Dreaming of the soul of the bottle*1!

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