Chapter 459: Fairyland Dream Dimension
While shuttling under the fire pool, he unexpectedly saw the Lord of Brahman who was watching the battle in midair.
At this moment, Han Yuan realized the seriousness of the matter.
The other party brought people to mess with him!
But for some reason, he suddenly started fighting with another person.
"The wind is strong, retreat!"
Han Yuan is not stupid, he didn't have the idea of staying there and waiting for others.
He even used the dual means of time acceleration + space teleportation to quickly escape from the spot.
The Lord of Brahman didn't notice the abnormality at all, and still looked at the battlefield nervously.
And the two people, Liudao and Yuanqi Quasi-Sage, who were fighting, noticed the strange fluctuations under the fire pool, but the two were fighting fiercely and ignored it.
In this way.
Han Yuan easily returned to the exit of the Rock Prison Fire Pool, took a step, and left here!
The moment he returned to the fairyland, Han Yuan's figure disappeared from the real dimension like a bubble and entered the dream dimension.
He came to the fairyland dream sea.
The deep black sea water came into view at the first time.
In the dark sea of dreams, there are countless layers of dream power, which are much more concentrated than the dream sea that Han Yuan has.
Above the dream sea are not dream bubbles, but layers of cloud world.
It is a strange world composed of countless dreams, where countless dream creatures live and survive.
"According to the information obtained from the Yin Meng Quasi-Saint, there are nine layers of dream world here. The master of each layer of dream world is called the Dream Master. The weakest Dream Master has the cultivation of the peak of the Quasi-Saint, and the strongest Dream Master is the real Saint! If these Dream Masters cannot leave the dream dimension for some reason, the power here is stronger than the immortal world!"
Han Yuan was secretly shocked.
It seems that the dream dimension is very powerful, enough to crush the real world, but in fact, the dream dimension is only a corner of the immortal world, a small part.
Reality is the real power. The reality does not seem strong now, just because the strong ones have gone out, while in the dream dimension, the strong have accumulated for countless years, and there is only one Saint Realm. It can be said that the two are not comparable.
It can be said that there is no future in staying in the dream dimension.
But this does not prevent him from hiding here temporarily.
Han Yuan used the way of the void dream to transform his own form from a material form to a dream body.
So, he stepped firmly on the misty land.
He stepped on the mist under his feet. This was a mist composed of dream power and had no entity. If it were not for the dream body, he would not be able to stand at all.
He looked at this world curiously and saw that there were many flowers and plants here, most of which were rooted in the misty land, and some were floating in the air.
When he locked his eyes on a small flower, he was surprised to see the dream world in the flower.
"This is really a world for every flower!"
Han Yuan was amazed. No wonder there were no dream bubbles. It turned out that they were all transformed into flowers, grass, trees, and even plants and animals. These flowers and grasses were not composed of cells, but dream worlds. The blooming of flowers represented the ongoing dream, and the withering of flowers meant the end of the dream. The withered petals merged into the Emperor of Clouds and Mist, silently nourishing the land of clouds and mist. The power of dreams was settling and finally fell into the sea of dreams, enhancing the power of the sea of dreams!
"The dream dimension of the fairy world is so mature."
Han Yuan had to sigh. The nine-layer cloud and mist continent was filtered layer by layer. In the end, the heaviest dream power would fall into the sea of dreams. These heavy dream powers were extremely turbid and had the consequences of affecting spiritual intelligence and falling into nightmares. They could not be absorbed too much.
And the lightest dream power floated above the sea of dreams. The higher the level, the clearer the dream power. The dream power at the top would be very pure and very suitable for dream creatures to absorb.
"The two qi of clear and turbid, yin and yang begin to separate!"
Han Yuan was amazed, and had a general understanding of the dream sea in the fairy world.
Needless to say, the holy realm is at the highest level of the ninth floor, and the dream power there is absolutely the purest.
He didn't want to touch the holy realm, below the holy realm are all ants.
This is not just talk.
He randomly found a direction and started to walk around on the first floor.
Soon he encountered the first group of dream creatures.
A group of oval spheres floated in the air, an eyeball occupied one-third of the volume of the sphere, and there was a small mouth, and a slender curved tail, which was the dream-absorbing ball insect.
This group of dream-absorbing ball insects swung their tails and floated to a big tree, and then began to open their mouths and suck, a wisp of white dream power was absorbed into their bodies, looking very comfortable.
However, in the sky, a dream feather bird had already stared at them, and when it flapped its wings, it rushed out like lightning, picked up a dream-absorbing ball insect, swallowed it into its stomach, and flew away.
A group of dream-absorbing spherical insects stopped absorbing dream power, and their big eyes stared at the dream-feathered bird in the distance with anger, indignant.
"These creatures are a bit weak..."
The dream-absorbing spherical insects were only at the Qi Refining Stage, and the dream-feathered bird was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"The first layer is too weak, I can't stay there."
Han Yuan shook his head and looked at the second layer of the cloud and fog continent.
He soared directly into the air and rushed into the clouds and fog.
When he got out of the clouds and fog, he found himself in the second layer of the dream continent.
He could no longer see the dream sea here, but he could sense the power of the dream sea, and he could absorb the dream power in the dream sea at any time.
And the dream power around him really became much clearer, and it was very easy to absorb.
He observed again and found that the dream creatures here have generally reached the realm of fusion or above, but the highest seems to be only the Mahayana period.
He continued to soar into the sky, through the clouds, and came to the third layer of the dream continent.
There are already a large number of human immortals here.
Han Yuan did not stop and continued to rise.
The fourth layer, the Xuanxian Realm as the base, the fifth layer of the Jinxian Realm, the sixth layer of the Taiyi Jinxian Realm, the seventh layer of the Daluo Jinxian Realm, and the eighth layer of the Quasi-Saint Realm.
When Han Yuan came to the eighth layer of the dream continent, he became cautious.
There are actually a lot of quasi-saints among the creatures here. There are too many quasi-saints. Just strolling around, you can actually encounter several dream creatures!
"It's a bit outrageous. Is this the dream dimension? How many years have these dream creatures accumulated?"
Han Yuan was secretly shocked. He even found some villages, towns and even cities composed of quasi-saints!
He slowly explored the situation of the eighth layer of the dream continent.
Gradually, his eyes widened.
"There are 100,000 Dream Clan members here, each of which has at least 100 Quasi-Saints. The strongest among them is the Nightmare Clan, whose Nightmare King is infinitely close to the Saint Realm. There is the Eight Directions Hall here, which is a force under the Saint Realm. The eight hall masters of the Eight Directions Hall are all Quasi-Saints at the peak, suppressing the eighth level of the Dream Continent!"
The more Han Yuan explored, the more shocked he was. This place was too terrifying!
The Dream Sea of the Immortal Realm was so terrifying.