I Am God!

Chapter 73-Dream World

“Buzzing~”

The heavy metal gate of the temple was completely opened, and Yin Shen’s phantom walked out of the temple.

The flames raised by the three-leaf statues on both sides of the outside steps lit up one after another, stretching from the highest point of the pyramid, and the golden light illuminated the entire road.

Yin Shen looked up.

He looked at the outside world.

This is no longer an ocean of reality, but a country of illusion and reality.

The island of the God-given Land is no longer right next to the sea, but floating in an unknown void, like a huge island in complete suspension.

Next to Yin Shen is the dream fairy Sheila, who followed the gods step by step down the pyramid.

Yin Shen came to the edge of the god-given land and took out the cup of the dream artifact god.

The stains on the rusty cup of God peeled off little by little, and the patterns of the sun and stars gradually revealed, exquisite and luxurious.

Yin Shen picked it up.

Suddenly, the cup of God burst out with the sun-like brilliance.

The light covered Yin Shen’s body, so that the dazzling Meng Yao couldn’t help but lift up his cloak to block his vision, and then the blazing light covered the cup of sun and the sea of ​​flowers a little bit, and covered the city bestowed by God.

Finally, it shines on the Pyramid Temple.

The entire god-given land was once again bathed in sunlight, turning from darkness to day.

The sun slowly left Yin Shen’s hand and rose towards the dream sky.

The light covered the entire dream world, and the color of the sky turned blue due to the rising of the sun, as clear as a wash.

The dream is completely stabilized, as long as the cup of god is not destroyed, this dream world can exist forever.

“Polo.”

“You really are the sun!”

God said this sentence with a smile, but the fairy in the dreamland could not hear any smile, but only felt sad.

The composition of the dream world is very peculiar.

If you say it is illusory, but the life here, the cup of the sun, the sea of ​​flowers, the islands of the god-given land, and the pyramid temple can all be said to be true.

If you say it is real, other things in this realm are illusory, and even this realm can be said to be illusory.

The real and the false are intertwined, the real can also become the fake, and the illusory can also become the real here.

The dream demon Sheila said to God: “God!”

“What should I do next?”

“The power of the dream world does not appear out of thin air. If you don’t let the dream monster go out of the kingdom of gods, then the Sanye people will master the power of the dream.”

“Without the memory of Sanye, this dream world would hardly become stronger.”

Yin Shen shook his head and told the fairy in the dream that there is another way to achieve it.

Although it is a bit slower, it can be done as well.

“Dream does not belong to a single person. Every life with wisdom can have its own dream.”

“Dreams are born of wisdom, and wisdom has become a garden of dreams.”

Yin Shen stretched out his left hand and took the wisdom crown off his right middle finger.

“Hum!”

With the flip of the finger, the ring keeps getting bigger.

The crown exudes a cold silver brilliance, and finally turns into a moon in front of Yin Shen and the fairy.

The dream sun in the sky disappeared, and the moon slowly climbed into the sky.

The sky, which was originally azure blue, became deep because of the brilliance of the moon.

The two artifacts of wisdom and dreams support the entire dream world.

“The sun and the moon of dreams.”

“Then there should be a Star next.”

Yin Shen stretched his finger towards the sky a little bit.

As his fingertips point out, there are really shining Stars appearing in the deep night sky, guarding the moon in the sky.

Star decorates the sky and also decorates the world of dreams.

Meng Yao exclaimed: “It’s Sanyeren’s dream.”

If you zoom in on the Stars, you can see that each Star is a three-leaf man’s dream.

Through the power of the Crown of Wisdom, the dream world is connected with the dreams of all the Sanye people. Whenever they dream, the sky of the dream world will light up a faint star.

But when they woke up, this dream could not be taken away, and they were left in this world forever.

It is precisely because of this.

All Sanye people feel so real when they dream, but when they wake up, they often forget their memories in the dream and only feel a blur.

That’s because the memory of their dreams has become the nourishment for growing the dream world.

Sheila cheered for God’s thoughts, and awed all the wisdom that God had already anticipated.

“That’s great.”

“In this way, as long as Sanyeren survives, the dream world will continue to grow.”

The dream world is thus divided into three layers.

The dream of a mortal, this is the endless sea of ​​stars in the sky.

Dream bubbles are the dream eggs of dream fairies. Once they are born, they will open an illusory door between the dream star sea and the deep dream world, and they are also the entrance from the real world to the dream world.

Dream fragments, dream bubbles evolve after engulfing certain memories and dreams, and will merge a part of reality into the dream world, turning into a dream fragment between illusion and reality.

E.g.

The god-given land now is a huge dream fragment.

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In the sea of ​​flowers in the cup of the sun.

Sheila the dream demon was sitting in the middle of the flowers telling a story with a group of little dream demon, and one of them suddenly asked Sheila the dream demon.

“Master Sheila.”

“What is the world of Sanyeren like? Have you been to the world of Sanyemen?”

The dream demon Sheila smiled and said to them: “Although I have never been to Sanyeren’s world, I can take you to see how Sanyeren’s world is like.”

Sheila’s robe arched a horn, pulled the talking Meng Yao, and floated with it.

One after another dream monsters held hands, gathered into a circle, and turned towards the sky of the dream world.

“Look!”

“This is Sanyeren’s world.”

The stardust of dreams all over the sky, each one reveals the picture of the kingdom of the three leaves.

The stardust of these dreams, some were just born, and there were dreams from a long time ago.

The dream monsters wandered happily in the sea of ​​stardust, looking at Sanyeren’s dream with wide eyes.

“Is there no metal in their world?” asked Meng Yao with a beautiful metal pendant on his chest.

“Don’t they have beautiful scarves like ours? Can’t they make beautiful hats?” A dream demon with a scarf and hat looked at the world of Sanye from its perspective.

“Can’t they use fire?” The Meng Yao holding the lantern also found the difference it saw.

Sheila the dream demon told them: “These are the gifts of God, the things of the gods we get from the dreams of the gods.”

Walking among the stars, Sheila suddenly saw a colorful bubble.

A dream completely different from other dreams, a magnificent dream that belongs to the dream demon.

The scene in the dream turned out to be the temple of the gods, and the self from two to three hundred years ago, the immature self.

This is a dream I once had, a memory of my own.

She still dreams of it often to this day.

The innocent dream monster stood at the feet of the gods and told him the name he had just taken.

The god asked him: “Hope?”

“Why is it called this name?”

The fairy in the dream replied: “I like this word, and hope that my birth can bring hope and light to this world.”

“It’s like the gods have brought wisdom and life to this world.”