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The Central Kingdom, Yuan Zhou!

There was an endless stretch of mountains surrounded by mist and dense purple mist. The peaks of the mountains were faintly visible, and forest and birds were flying about. Waterfalls poured down from the peaks one after another, and the silver bottles were broken like the Milky Way.

From afar, it was completely mysterious.

"18 godly cannons against this Sect? Aren't you overestimating yourself? " Chen Tianshan took a glance at the Godly Martial Cannon nearby and said.

Not long ago, when the Blood Cloth Legion had taken over the Blood Spirit Sect, they had only used ten Godly Artillery Cannons.

"The Blood Spirit Sect is an evil sect. It is an evil sect that has caused chaos in the prefecture, where disciples massacred civilians to condense their Blood Spirit Body and increase their martial arts cultivation. They are extremely vicious and wicked beyond redemption. "The recruitment for the Blood Spirit Sect was done in accordance with the will of the people of the Heavenly Heart Sect and was initiated by the Daoist magics. Therefore, the recruitment was carried out without the slightest effort due to divine assistance."

The three lieutenants, Fang Ming, stood in the middle, faintly led the way as they looked at the beautiful scenery before him. He said coldly, "This Dreamland Sect is a great sect under the heavens, and the legacy belongs to the ancient Nightmare King, with the 'Great Dream Heart Scripture' passing down, the sect will be cultivated countless times. It is also a place where the world is isolated and free from dust.

Each of Fang Ming's sentences was filled with rules, each word was like a gem, able to cause endless contemplation.

"Rumor has it that the ancient Holy King Xixi possessed the power of a world-shocking ghost to subdue the universe, to swallow all traces of the world, and to pocket the entire world." Rumor has it that the ancient Holy King Xixi had the power of a world-shocking ghost, to subdue the universe, to swallow all parts of the world, and to pocket the entire world.

Cao Yangshui thought for a moment and said, "That Nightmare King is a king of the ancient Sacred King Xifeng. He is also a powerful figure among the three thousand kings, and his psychokinesis can control the world and the ghosts and gods. Especially his ultimate technique, the 'Great Dream Heart Scripture', it is even weirder and more unpredictable."

"Humph!" Although the Dream Soul Sect was not born, did not commit evil, and was not rebellious, they were not kings under the heavens or subjects under the earth. Now that the central imperial court was the ruler, the imperial edict could represent the will of the people. It's impossible for the Dream Soul Sect to stay out of this. His Majesty wrote the immortal scripture from time immemorial called 'The Book of Changes to the World'. This' Great Dream Heart Scripture 'is indispensable. "

Chen Tianshan laughed coldly, "Martial cultivators, meditate, we each have our own strengths and weaknesses. Since ancient times, it has been difficult for us to make a decision, not to mention we have the help of the Divine Artillery, we will definitely be able to take over the Great Dream Heart Scripture in one fell swoop."

With that, he looked around and said, "General Fang, I think we're almost done with our preparations. Let's start immediately."

"General Chen, there is no need to be anxious. I have already investigated it clearly, that Dreamy Cloud Sect's leader, Meng Qianqiu, is someone who has already cultivated his psychokinesis to the first level of the Ghost Immortal Realm. He is in the Yin and Yang realms, and even if the three of us join forces, we might not be a match for him." Fang Ming hurriedly stopped her.

"What, Pure Yang realm?" Cao Yang Shui and Chen Tian Shan looked at each other before revealing a serious expression.

Although the three of them were martial arts grandmasters and were all experts at the Rebirth Realm, they were definitely not a match against the Perception Cultivators of the Ghost Immortal Realm.

Even if they joined forces, they might not necessarily win.

"There's no need to panic, His Majesty has already made arrangements for them to come to our aid. They're already in the process of being prepared, it'll be hard to escape this time."

Fang Ming said again, his eyes cold, "But before that, we have to be polite and then retreat. If Meng Qianqiu was wise and submitted to the imperial government, there would be no need to go out of his way to cause unnecessary casualties. Otherwise, this beautiful mountain range would have been turned into scorched earth."

When Cao Yang Shui and Chen Tian Shan heard this, they heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.

… ….

At this moment, on the main peak of the Dream Soul Sect, in a large plaza.

Countless disciples wearing white sat cross-legged on the ground with their eyes closed. Everyone had a strange seal in their hands as if they were cultivating.

"The path of cultivation is also natural. It is unreal and untraceable. The key lies in comprehension. Stones, flowers, plants, trees, insects, birds, mountains, rivers, suns, moons, stars …" "All living things in the world have their own rules. Flowers, plants, mountains surrounded by rivers, stars reflecting the sun and moon, all of these will require you to think about them yourself."

At the front of the square, a young man in white stood straight as he shouted.

"What is psychokinesis?" It's your mind, it's your obsession, it's your thoughts, but it's not your imagination. Instead, it's your meditation. Use your heads to think, and outline the scenery around you... "

"Eldest Brother!" At this moment, a voice abruptly sounded out, interrupting the white-clothed youth's words.

It was a young man who sat at the back of the crowd of disciples.

This young man was around fifteen years old and was extremely eye-catching within the crowd. It was because he was not wearing white, but black.

Black and white formed a stark contrast.

Following this voice, the other disciples also opened their eyes and turned around, their gazes falling upon this youth.

"It's Jiang Yi!"

"What does he want this time?"

"Last month, he interrupted our eldest senior brother's teachings and was punished by him. He helped us clean our clothes. Has he not learned his lesson?"

"That's for the best. I have a lot of dirty clothes. We're just waiting for him to violate our eldest senior brother."

"Sigh... The Sect Leader has already personally investigated. His perception is extremely poor and he is unable to enter the Cultivator's Faction. He can only become a martial cultivator. However, he is still unwilling to give up and often comes here to steal teachers. "

"This is futile as meditation depends entirely on perception. Without perception, one will never become a meditation cultivator."

"Our sect is a big sect that cultivates the Dao through meditation. Martial cultivators are not suited for this place. Only by practicing cultivation can we obtain true inheritances and learn the Great Dream Heart Sutra!"

"Great Dream Heart Sutra!" The eyes of many disciples instantly shone with a fiery light.