Chapter 64

The White Ape in Shi Mu's place felt a strong sense of excitement, couldn't help dancing, and then put on a strange posture with his hands facing the sky and showing his teeth.

Just after this action, Shi Mu heard another "bang" in his mind. As soon as the scene changed, his spirit returned to his body and sat cross legged on the forest grass.

Now the time is approaching dawn, and the sky in the East is slightly white.

Shi Mu stood up, looked at the white sky, looked a little shocked, and didn't even notice that his coat was covered with dew.

Just dream time, I feel only a short dozen breaths, but in reality, it took a whole night.

Shi Mu shook his head and hurriedly closed his eyes to recall the moon swallowing style understood in his dream.

As a result, he was quite speechless. Although he tried his best to recall, his mind was blank. In addition to remembering the name of "swallowing the moon", he couldn't remember the specific cultivation methods at all.

But he knew clearly in his heart that he had learned this method.

This strange feeling of contradiction shocked him, and the reality and dream were vaguely stirred together.

He shook his head, put aside the strange feeling in his heart and calmed his mood.

At this moment, the sky is getting brighter and brighter. Shi Mu pondered for a moment and walked towards his residence.

He doesn't want to be perceived as going out alone at night.

Two days later, in a cloudless night, a full moon hung quietly in the sky like a jade plate. The quiet and soft moonlight scattered all over the sky, making the whole valley cold and white.

At this moment, in a remote low stone house in the valley, Shi Mu is sitting cross legged on a simple stone bed.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel his eyes open, and the light in his eyes flashed by.

He finally waited for another moonlit night!

Quietly opened the stone gate, Shi Mu's body flashed and came outside silently. He observed it vigilantly for a moment and listened to the movements around him.

At this time, everything was quiet and there was no shadow in the moonlight.

He carefully moved forward quickly through the shadow of the building. He was familiar with the way out of the stone house area and came to the previous grassland again.

Shi Mu carefully walked around until it was confirmed that he was safe. He sat on the grass like last time, quietly felt the touch of the moonlight, slowly adjusted his breathing and kept himself in a state of no distractions.

After half a column of incense, his body tightened first, and then slowly relaxed. The whole person was as motionless as an old monk.

After the next breath, Shi Mu has entered the dream again.

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A cold wind blew and Shi Mu's spirit woke up. At this time, he found that he had once again incarnated as a white ape, standing on a strange Silver Boulder with his hands facing the field and grinning.

The three words "swallow the moon" flashed away in his heart.

He tried to raise his head. As expected, he couldn't move at all.

However, he didn't care. When he looked up, he saw that the sky was full of dense white light spots. However, unlike before, these light spots were not half as big as sesame, but now they are the size of rice grains. In Shi Mu's view, they can be called small light groups.

These small light masses seem to be pulled by a mysterious force. They have just emerged in the sky, just like the tide to the bottom. They have disappeared into the golden pupils of white apes, and new light masses will form in the original place.

Such a continuous cycle, seen from high altitude, forms a white light river. The end of the river is a white ape with both hands facing the sky and an odd posture.

As soon as these white light masses entered the White Ape body, they did not quietly disperse into the White Ape body as before, but inexplicably gathered in its mind under the bondage of some inexplicable force and turned into a white fog.

At first, the fog was chaotic, thick and light.

But soon, under the action of a strange force, these fog gradually converged to the middle, became smaller and denser, gradually formed a milky white cloud similar to liquid, and slowly rotated and contracted.

With the continuous white fog being drawn into the air mass vortex, the vortex always maintains its initial size and becomes more and more dense.

Shi Mu first felt that as soon as his mind rose, something cold seemed to get into his head. Soon, an indescribable cool and comfortable feeling poured out of his mind, as if he were immersed in some kind of panacea. He vaguely felt that some magical changes had taken place in his brain.

He didn't know how long this state would last. He couldn't help looking around in boredom. At this time, he found that the silver stone under him was sitting on a cliff with unknown peaks. There was a vast sea of clouds surging slowly around. When the wind blew and the clouds moved, several curved and vigorous Qiu pines appeared in the sea of clouds.

In addition, there are many strange plants on the mountain that Shi Mu has never seen before. The spirit spring looms in the distance, and the sound of tiger roaring and dragon singing comes from time to time. The mountain is very steep, straight and slender, like a green long sword piercing the sky, and the tip of the sword is the cliff where the White Ape is located.

Although there are mountains around the mountain, some are tall and majestic, some are ancient and beautiful, and some are continuous, no one can reach half of the peak in terms of height. Looking up at the night sky from the Silver Boulder on the top of the mountain, it seems that the bright moon and stars in the sky can be grasped by hand. Shi mu can be sure that this place has never appeared in previous dreams, and the White Ape chose to practice the moon swallowing style in this mountain. What he sees is the cliff, which is the place closest to the moon in the sky. Time went fast in his observation. I don't know how long later, a small white grain gradually formed at the bottom of the milky liquid vortex in the White Ape's mind. With the continuous rotation of milky white liquid vortex, layer after layer of fine white silk is constantly wrapped around the white grain below, making it gradually larger. Gradually, the grain became the size of a grain of rice. At this moment, the thunder of "boom" exploded in Shi Mu's mind, and a whirling feeling made his eyes black“ Ah! " With a scream, Shi mu, sitting on the grass, suddenly fell back, and the strong vibration immediately woke him up. At this time, he was sweating all over. Dew and sweat mixed together and had completely soaked his black clothes. His face was very pale, his eyes were lax, and the muscles on his face twitched faintly. The amazing thunder in his dream just now seemed to explode in his soul. Fortunately, the grassland here is very remote, and it is close to the early morning, when the human body is most sleepy, so no one found the abnormality here（ Ask for recommended tickets!) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.