boyutpedia Chapter 994 This dream adventure, you can even dye your hair?
Chapter 994 This dream adventure, you can even dye your hair?
Chapter 994 This dream adventure, you can even dye your hair?
Thinking about this, Ye Nanxiao felt somewhat uncertain.
What if it really is as I think?
"Qiu'er, come here. There's something you need to remember."
After thinking for a few seconds, Ye Nanxiao made a bold decision.
Qiu'er floated in front of Ye Nanxiao, her big eyes blinking, conveying a meaning.
She was hungry.
"Is there anything to eat? Qiu'er is a little hungry."
Ye Nanxiao's left hand, which was about to transfer his power, froze in mid-air.
Such a serious occasion, my little darling!
Finally, his left hand transformed into a sword finger and struck Qiu'er on the head.
"Young master, can't you be serious for once? This is enemy territory!"
After knocking, Ye Nanxiao looked at Qiu'er, who was holding her head in her hands and instantly became teary-eyed and dramatic, and sighed, reaching out to rub her head.
"Next, I will transfer eighty percent of the power of this avatar to you. Remember, protect yourself!"
Before Qiu'er could ask any questions...
Ye Nanxiao had already transferred the energy of this spiritual avatar into Qiu'er's body.
"Huh? A little fox?"
Qiu'er was confused, but she felt a cold, chilling force enveloping her.
"This should have been Wang Dong'er's dream, but they dragged you in instead. I have reason to suspect that they want to harm you," Ye Nanxiao said.
Looking at Qiu'er, who seemed a little dazed in front of him, Ye Nanxiao gritted his teeth and said, "Qiu'er, don't be surprised by what I'm about to say."
"Within your body, there is a small part of the soul that originated from someone else. She is one with you, but has no consciousness. And this soul is very likely the reason why you are here."
Upon hearing this, Qiu'er's eyes widened slightly, then she calmly asked, "Is it Wang Dong'er's soul?"
Her appearance in Wang Dong'er's dream already speaks volumes.
Ye Nanxiao slowly nodded. "I know this is hard to accept, but I want to say, Qiu'er, please don't lay a hand on Wang Dong'er."
Qiu'er tilted her head slightly and asked, "For Huo Yuhao? What about me?"
"Also for you," Ye Nanxiao replied decisively.
Upon hearing Ye Nanxiao's reply, Qiu'er's face suddenly broke into a smile.
Having received Ye Nanxiao's affirmative answer, Qiu'er's dissatisfaction dissipated.
"Don't worry, I haven't noticed or felt anything different all these years. If there is a purpose, it's for my power of destiny." A golden dragon spear appeared in Qiu'er's hand, and layers of smooth dragon scales appeared on her body.
She didn't ask Ye Nanxiao what he would do if he gave her the power.
The little fox must have already made a plan.
Qiu'er only needs to follow along and paddle.
Ye Nanxiao gently rubbed Qiu'er's head, a tender look appearing in his eyes.
Then, with a resolute expression, he floated up and headed towards the center of the dream.
There, Wang Dong'er wielded the Clear Sky Hammer, smashing and crushing the charging soul beasts one blow at a time, her soul guide armor stained with a large amount of blood.
Ye Nanxiao passed through a thin membrane and looked up at the golden sky. "Yuan Haisan, I'm back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden beam of light shot down like a soul-guided cannon.
"I just let you go, and you've come back to walk right into my trap, haven't you?"
Still in his Asura God armor state, the Asura God's eyes flashed with scarlet light. He raised his hand and released several streams of blood-red light, which rushed towards Ye Nanxiao's wisp of spiritual power.
Ye Nanxiao performed a symbolic act for a while, and finally spread his hands, imprisoned by the blood-red light.
"I'd like to see how much spiritual power you have left to support the creation of your spiritual clones. I will grind them down one by one. Daring to defy the gods, your soul will be forever condemned to a lower plane, forever condemned to oblivion!"
The Asura God exuded a killing intent even more ferocious than that of the wild.
Ye Nanxiao could roughly understand what this guy meant by "tiny".
Legend has it that the divine realm governs three thousand worlds, although it is unclear whether this claim is accurate.
However, the Three Thousand Worlds are divided into Great Worlds and Small Worlds. Small Worlds are one level higher than Planes, and below Planes are Small Planes.
"Micro" refers to the area below the smallest plane, a further subdivision.
Simply put, it might be a place where there is no spiritual energy, soul power, or even blood energy, and even a level 5 or 10 minor soul master can become an emperor.
To the gods, it's like crushed peanuts that can be crushed at any time.
Ye Nanxiao, on the other hand, was fearless. He had a soul artifact that guarded his soul, so if his spiritual clone was gone, then he was gone too.
"What, I've got a lot of savings, are you envious of my three thousand clones?" Ye Nanxiao said with a smirk.
"Even his own daughter, he'd be so ruthless? Is that endless horde of beasts some kind of revenge against his rebellious daughter?"
Asura God's expression gradually darkened. He reached out and shook the cage, causing Ye Nanxiao's spirit to vibrate.
"Shut up!"
The wrath of the Asura God nearly caused Ye Nanxiao's already weakened spiritual body to collapse.
The pain, like countless needles piercing his brain, rendered Ye Nanxiao speechless for a moment, leaving him only able to groan in agony.
Hearing Ye Nanxiao's pained voice, the Asura God's expression eased somewhat.
"You're just an alien; you don't understand anything!"
"Outliers should either return to nothingness or go back to where they belong!"
Ye Nanxiao got up with a ferocious expression. Although he was in a spiritual form, the damage was still reflected back to his physical body.
He now looks like he has bulging veins and a ferocious expression.
"I truly do not understand, nor will I comprehend, your schemes and plots."
"But you'll regret it one day if you include your daughter in that."
The Asura God snorted coldly, and punched through the cage, striking Ye Nanxiao in the chest.
"You don't know anything!"
The next moment, dozens of beams of light burst forth from the Asura God's hand and landed on Ye Nanxiao's spiritual body.
It's just a spiritual entity; he wants to capture Ye Nanxiao's physical body.
Ye Nanxiao also felt the power constantly drilling into his nerves, but he did not resist.
"They captured Qiu'er to give Wang Dong'er a complete soul?"
Qiu'er is still here.
Upon hearing this, the Asura God's murderous intent intensified.
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He separated a part of his daughter's soul and, in order to seal the enormous wound within her body, he turned his gaze to the divine beast of destiny, who was favored by heaven and earth.
He attempted to alleviate his daughter's trauma by relying on the unique blessings bestowed upon him by the mythical beast of destiny.
Of course, whether there were other motives involved is something only the Asura God himself knows.
"Hmph! If it weren't for my son's soul, how could a mere Three-Eyed Golden Lion mobilize the power of destiny?" the Asura God said coldly.
"So shameless? The Divine Beast of Destiny can't communicate with the power of destiny? Then you can!" Ye Nanxiao made no attempt to hide the disdain on his face.
"Hmph, there's no need for you to know this." The Asura God shook his hand, and the light connecting Ye Nanxiao's spiritual body turned into a shackle, locking Ye Nanxiao in place.
The strange feeling in Ye Nanxiao's mind also disappeared at this moment.
Clearly, the Asura God knew that his detection methods had failed and didn't want to waste any more effort.
"Tell me the truth, where did you come from? Perhaps I will give you a ride back to where you belong, out of respect for the current Dean of Shrek Academy."
The Asura God was still unwilling to give up and wanted to know everything about Ye Nanxiao.
"You're begging me?" Ye Nanxiao's mouth remained closed, even though he was restrained.
The Asura God wasn't angry; he had deliberately left Ye Nanxiao's smacking mouth untouched.
He didn't say anything more, but continued to watch Wang Dong'er's dream test.
After all, this talkative oddball has already been caught; let's just wait for him to walk right into our trap.
In Wang Dong'er's dream test.
She had just finished off a winged tiger when, before she could even catch her breath, that irritating sound came from the sky again.
"Defeating a ten-thousand-year-old white-winged flying tiger in half an hour? Child, your strength doesn't match your ambition!"
Wang Dong'er slammed the Haotian Hammer in her hand onto the ground, put her hands on her hips, opened her mouth, and began to unleash a barrage of attacks.
She had read many of Ye Nanxiao's stories. Although she didn't usually have the chance to argue, her verbal skills had accumulated over a long period of time, and she still possessed a considerable vocabulary of sarcastic and sarcastic remarks.
Hidden in mid-air, the Asura God listened to his daughter's incessant barrage of words, his face growing increasingly dark.
Ye Nanxiao, however, was not afraid of the Asura God at all and had already started laughing.
How many of my own storybooks has Wang Dong'er read?
He relied on his good lung capacity to unleash a series of combos in one breath without stopping.
"Enough!" The Asura God punched Ye Nanxiao again.
Damn it! How could my precious daughter have turned out like this?
She's usually such a dignified and elegant lady!
After cursing for ten minutes straight, Wang Dong'er felt a bit thirsty and stopped.
"You bastard! What kind of test is this about sincerity? I've been fighting monsters non-stop since I arrived!"
Aside from being asked a few questions about relationships at the beginning, she was inexplicably teleported here and then started fighting monsters.
Although killing each monster will give you a certain amount of power boost.
But swinging the Haotian Hammer for so long is exhausting!
As for the Goddess of Light Butterfly, killing it is too troublesome; it's much faster to just smash it with the Haotian Hammer.
"That's weird. I've yelled at it so much, why hasn't it responded yet?" Wang Dong'er rubbed her lower back, which was a little sore.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.
"Wang Dong'er?"
When Wang Dong'er heard her name being called, she turned around and saw Qiu'er standing in her field of vision.
Qiu'er couldn't help but laugh when she saw Wang Dong'er's carefree attitude.
When Wang Dong'er was in the Tang Sect, she often described herself as a lady.
"What are you laughing at!"
Wang Dong'er was also tired. Now that she had been discovered in this state, she was too lazy to pretend anymore.
But why is Qiu'er here?
"Why are you here? And what about your hair?" Wang Dong'er asked.
At this moment, Qiu'er's originally white hair seemed to slowly turn pinkish-blue under the light.
This dream adventure even allows you to dye your hair?
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