Chapter 385 Dream Mushroom

"How did you get in?"

The master of the Dragon King's Palace who was responsible for receiving the newcomers swallowed and asked cautiously.

"Punch through the ground and come here."

Wu Chong glanced at these people and found that they were not weak in strength. Each of them has a cultivation level of about a hundred years, and the one who spoke is nearly three hundred years old. In the spiritual world of Baihe God, this strength is comparable to the Tian Centipede he met for the first time.

Penetrate the ground? !

"Let me ask you something, doesn't anyone farm in your area?"

Wu Chong had been observing for so long because he wanted to know how the people in the Dragon King's Mansion became stronger. He didn't see anyone cultivating spiritual fields, nor did he see anyone looting everywhere. But if there is neither, how do these people become stronger?

"ah?"

The person in charge who was originally going to ask questions felt dizzy and felt that something was wrong with the process. But after looking at the ferocious figure of the toad spirit on the other side, I decided to reason with him.

"Forget it, it looks like you don't even know."

This man was so dull that Wu Chong didn't bother to ask any more questions. He might as well go out and take a look himself.

Turn around and open the door behind you.

Bang!

A big hole was knocked out on the top of the door. This house is already quite big. Normal people can get in and out of the ten-meter-long door, but the twenty-meter toad spirit of Mr. Wu’s house is a little beyond the design specifications. .

The scalps of several people in charge of reception were numb. When they saw Wu rushing out, they could only get up and follow him quickly. This toad spirit must not run around, otherwise they will not be able to withstand the trap. But as soon as they went out, they stopped because they saw a terrifying figure floating over from a distance.

"It's that adult!"

A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of several people, and they quickly retreated to their original rooms, no longer caring about Wu Chong.

This is?

After leaving the reception room, Wu Chong saw huge balloons floating in the air, endless, like dreamy bubbles, filling the entire sky.

These balloons are colorful on the inside, and are connected to a slender silk thread on the outside, which extends to the material world below. Wu Chong walked to a balloon and observed carefully, he found that the inside of these balloons were like small worlds, with countless people living inside. Their thoughts and desires were intertwined, sucked away by the bubbles, and collected.

Looking at it from this angle, I don't know how many similar bubbles there are in front, spreading to the end of the world.

Good guy!

He has transformed the entire second level of the spiritual world into a spiritual field. He is a great landowner!

"This is a dream mushroom, specially used to collect mortal thoughts and purify spiritual energy."

A strange man with a pale mask suddenly appeared on Wu Chong's shoulder. Except for a mask, the rest of this thing's body was covered with gray mist. It keeps twisting and turning, very weird.

"You came from the spiritual realm controlled by other gods, right?"

Before Wu Chong could speak, the weirdo said to himself.

"Every year, there are some people who come from other spiritual worlds, but most of them are waste materials that have been eliminated by other spiritual worlds, or wastes that survived by chance after dying in a certain spiritual world. You are different! You are very strong, even me You can't even tell the depth." The weirdo said, turning into a cloud of smoke and observing Wu Chong.

"Are you here to plunder? I heard that the Lord likes to do this. He unified many places in the material world and annexed the corresponding spiritual worlds in these places."

The weirdo suddenly stopped as he spoke, flew to Wu Chong, and asked with his pale masked face facing Wu Chong.

"You are not the Lord, are you?"

The masked weirdo didn't know what magic he had practiced to enter the spiritual world. This was the first time Wu Chong had seen him in this form.

“Are all the fields here grown like this?”

Wu Chong ignored this weirdo. He was concerned about his own path back to the void. Looking at the endless mushroom fields in front of him, he felt that the previous farming method of Heifeng Village in the spiritual world was a bit conservative.

Only by planting the land vigorously can we have more harvests.

"Farming is a very profound knowledge, and the mushroom field was developed by Lord Dragon King by combining spiritual plants." The masked weirdo seemed to not know what the secret was, and spun back to the ground again.

The translucent gray tail held up his body and floated around.

"It's not the Lord. The Lord would definitely not be so polite."

This guy's brain circuit is not very normal, he is floating around, and he says some random and illogical words from time to time.

Wu rushed over and poked the bubbles in front of him with his hand. This thing is very soft and feels like bubbles. When you poke your finger into it, you can still feel the scream inside. It seemed like something had been squeezed, but when I looked carefully, there was nothing.

"Are you here to defect to the Dragon King?"

The masked monster ignored Wu Chong's behavior and kept flying around him.

"Why would a being as powerful as you leave the original spiritual world? The runes corresponding to each spiritual world are different, and each god is also different. If you leave the original spiritual world, everything in the past will be lost. To clear it, you need to start refining it again.”

The masked weirdo was chirping as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time.

Are the runes different in each place?

Wu Chong stopped and looked back at the masked weirdo. This was the first time he heard this news, but now that he thought about it carefully, he found that the runes on the White River God and the Black God were really different.

The runic power he now has was obtained from the Black God from the Eternal Department.

loss!

If I had known that Baihe God still had wool, he should have finished it before leaving. But it's not too late to know now. When one day I have the opportunity to go back and chat with Baihe God again, I believe he will still be very welcome to him.

"Who are the gods here? Do the gods here have no objection to the Dragon King's modification of this spiritual world?" Wu Chong looked back at the masked weirdo and asked.

This guy seemed to have a high status. The minions who had just come in earlier all backed away after seeing this person. Although Wu Chong didn't pay special attention to him, he still noticed it with his spiritual consciousness.

After a little trouble in the spiritual world of Baihe God, those gods came to his door. It stands to reason that someone should have come to the door of Dragon King for farming so aggressively. But now the place is harmonious and nothing is out of place.

"The god here is the God of Disaster. He doesn't manage the spiritual world very much. He is unconscious most of the time, and he doesn't care about the Dragon King's transformation of the spiritual world."

The masked weirdo really knew.

Just a god who doesn't care? Sure enough, the world is so big and full of wonders.

"Only the spiritual world where gods are sleeping is the upper spiritual world. The great people occupy this kind of spiritual world. If the gods in the spiritual world you have been to are awake, then it will be difficult for that spiritual world to develop. Even the Millennium Overhaul is not allowed to appear." The masked weirdo said.

I just said that the Xiguo area is so unattended.

It turns out that the White River God is a big trap! Because of His existence, the spiritual world is so desolate and there are so few strong people. Those strong men didn't bother to go either.

It turns out that what I was plowing was wasteland! !

Master Wu immediately understood.