Blood Sea Dream Realm, Understanding Life and Death
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" Faster, faster, faster!" Feeling the demonic shadow behind him getting closer and closer, Wu Chen felt that his legs were not listening to him. Every step he took felt like he was stepping on a sponge cloth, empty and floating. If he was not careful, he would fall down. However, with a tenacious will to survive, Wu Chen's footsteps became faster and faster. However, at this moment, something even more despairing happened.
A strange chasm appeared in front of him, cutting off Wu Chen's path. Facing the sudden chasm, Wu Chen could not stop the inertia of his body. After letting out a desperate cry, his entire body fell to the bottom of the chasm.
He listened to the mountain wind whistling past his ears.
He looked at the ground that was getting closer and closer to him.
Knowing that he was powerless to change anything, Wu Chen helplessly gave up his final struggle. Perhaps it was out of his love for life and reluctance to part with it, but the short 16 years of his life flashed through his mind like a movie…
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" Another day has passed. Tomorrow will be the 3598th day I've spent in the Heaven Prison. It's been nearly ten years. I wonder if Father still remembers me, his son. Forget it, I'll rest early. I still have to wake up early tomorrow." A thin youth drew a vertical line on the wall of the Heaven Prison with a wooden charcoal in his hand. He used this method to represent the time he had spent here.
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"Bastard!" Recalling the scene in the imperial prison, Wu Chen immediately realized that everything in front of him was fake. This was because Wu Chen was already asleep in the Heaven Prison and not in this boundless mountain range. Everything before him was just an illusion created by someone with a will through their own dreams. It was definitely not the real world.
Even though he had reacted in time, this did not mean that Wu Chen was not in danger. A normal person would fall from a high altitude in their dreams. When they woke up, they would feel that they had lost their vitality due to fear. Even if they would be fine for two to three days, it would still hurt their soul. Not to mention falling into such a man-made illusion, it was very likely that his soul would be severely injured. From then on, he would be in a daze, like a walking corpse. The intentions of the person could be said to be extremely sinister...
"Acalanātha, Dharma Seal, appear! The nine-layered pagoda protects my true body." Wu Chen had once discussed the theory of ghosts and gods with Liu Banxian, who was in the cell next door. With the help of Liu Banxian's hand and the obscure place of the imperial prison, he had seen the ghosts mentioned in the secular world. He also understood that there were some unknown things in the Great Thousand World.
However, Liu Banxian once said that although there were ghosts and monsters in this world, humans had nine pagodas on them. As long as the nine pagodas on their bodies were not destroyed, these ghosts would not be able to do evil, let alone possess them. Perhaps it was because Liu Banxian had expected something or for some other reason, after Liu Banxian told Wu Chen the story of the Nine-Layered Pagoda, he even taught Wu Chen some so-called Ming King's Dharmic Seal, saying that it was the method to drive the Nine-Layered Pagoda. At that time, Wu Chen's interest in seeing ghosts had greatly increased, so he had taken the opportunity to learn the theory of ghosts and gods. Now that he thought about it, Wu Chen could not care less about whether it was true or not and immediately attacked.
Liu Banxian did not lie to Wu Chen. As the Acalanātha Seal moved, Wu Chen felt the illusion he was in distort a little. A colorful nine-layered pagoda vaguely covered the entire illusion. At the same time, his falling momentum was stopped by a force in the illusion. Wu Chen's entire body was suspended in the illusion.
"As expected of a direct descendant of the royal family. You have the purest blood of your ancestor and are much stronger than you, Wu Feng. However, don't think that I can't do anything to you just because you have the Acalanatha Seal! Tens of thousands of blood seas, tens of thousands of ghosts crying together." Sensing the changes in the illusion, a giant hand pressed down from the sky. The illusion that was distorted by Wu Chen's Nine-Layered Pagoda instantly shattered, and the Nine-Layered Pagoda that Wu Chen had condensed completely vanished under this heaven-supporting force.
"If the heavens want to destroy me, I will defy the heavens. If the earth wants to hide me, I will destroy the earth. If people want to kill me, how can I let others do it?”With the destruction of the nine-layered pagoda, Wu Chen immediately felt the power condensed from the Acalanātha Seal depleting rapidly. But even so, what could he do?
Am I, Wu Chen, going to be destroyed by others? Even if Wu Chen doesn't have the strength to break the illusion set up by this person, the foundation of this illusion is Wu Chen's dream realm. Since this was Wu Chen's own dream, then from a certain point of view, Wu Chen was the master of this illusion. What Wu Chen needed to face was not the person who came, but his own heart.
As the new illusion took shape, the sea of blood surged towards Wu Chen, creating waves of blood that were hundreds of meters tall.
However, Wu Chen, who had already understood the situation, sat firmly in the middle of the sea of blood like a boulder. He allowed the waves of the sea of blood to attack him, but his heart and mind remained unchanged.
"The Grand Preceptor once said that the body is upright and the heart is upright, the heart is upright and the spirit is upright, and the spirit is upright and untouchable.”Recalling the strange writings he had read in his early years, a passage written by Grand Preceptor Hua was deeply imprinted in Wu Chen's heart.
Suddenly, the illusion changed again. The sea of blood calmed down, and thousands of ghosts, asuras, yakshas, and demons surrounded him. Fierce faces appeared in front of Wu Chen, and their bloodthirsty fangs emitted a cold light under the cover of the sea of blood.
Wu Chen did not move, forcefully suppressing the thoughts in his heart and keeping to his heart.
Suddenly, the illusion changed again. It was like the paradise of the human world. Beautiful women were like clouds, singing and dancing. The secret acupoints were faintly discernible, and the ribbons were waning.
"Since ancient times, heroes have only dreams, but they fell into the arms of this beauty, not knowing that this is the real dangerous place.”Wu Chen couldn't help but show a hint of disdain when he saw the mirror image in front of him. However, he quickly held his heart tightly because a new illusion had appeared.
The sea of blood was boiling, the mountains of blades, the sea of corpses, the forest of spears, the rain of arrows, the broken hands, and the broken legs. It was as if he was in a heaven and earth slaughter field.
"A general's achievements will make ten thousand bones wither. I'm determined to become a Saint Emperor. Under my leadership, war will be inevitable, and war will be wiped out.”Suppressing the bloodlust in his heart, Wu Chen coldly looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood before him as he silently swore his oath.
After hearing Wu Chen's oath, this world silently chose to give in. However, at this moment, a stench of corpses rushed into Wu Chen's nose. His flesh was rotten and covered with flies and maggots. His ghastly white bones could be vaguely seen. A concentrated pain spread throughout Wu Chen's heart.
Wu Chen remained firm in his heart, once again realizing that the last trace of fear in his heart had disappeared.
"Since ancient times, Buddha has cut his flesh to feed the eagles. Today, I will use my flesh to feed you. If you want it, take it.”Just as Wu Chen was enlightened, a scream came from the bottom of the Blood Sea. The Blood Sea parted under Wu Chen's feet, and a giant Buddha appeared in front of him. The Buddha statue was not benevolent as the Buddhists said. Instead, it was like the evil ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell.
"How can a little brat become a Buddha? If it's so easy to become a Buddha, there's no one in this world who isn't a Buddha. Don't cause trouble in my heart.”Once Wu Chen understood the meaning of life and death, how could the myriad phenomena in the world confuse his heart? The giant Buddha of the Blood Sea fell to the ground like glass shattering into the sea of blood. It soon disappeared without a trace in the churning sea of blood.
" Phew…" Wu Chen let out a long sigh as he woke up from his dream. Recalling the danger in the dream, Wu Chen couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his forehead.
"Little brat, you have no limits. The person who came here has already died because you collapsed his Dao heart. If there's anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow!" Just as Wu Chen opened his eyes, a voice as soft as a mosquito entered his ears.
"Little brat, you're too reckless." Moonlight shone through the skylight onto Wu Chen's tender face, giving him a faint smile.
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