I became immortal in Tianzong Sword

In reality, Jiang Sibai has now started to let go of the "Shen Nong Five Swords" and cultivate in the most traditional way.

This is actually a practice.

And at night, he is constantly purifying the nightmare.

The city of Lai in the nightmare has been completely purified by him, so he will start to work hard in the world outside the city.

He smiled and looked at the old man holding a sword sitting cross-legged outside the city, and said, "Are you still alive here?"

Wang Jian sighed and said, "I can't leave here, because my sword can only exist here."

His soul has been completely bound by this ancient spirit sword.

Jiang Sibai had nothing to say about this, he just released the light in his primordial spirit to purify the land here.

"What will you change the world into?"

Wang Jian couldn't help asking.

Jiang Sibai shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's better than before anyway."

Wang Jian didn't say anything else, it was just a lonely ghost living in Jiang Sibai's dream anyway, it would be a good thing if the world could become better.

Jiang Sibai continued to walk deep into the surrounding Nightmare Forest.

These are all sites brought by the witch priests from Juetian Wuling.

In fact, Jiang Sibai quite dislikes this kind of all-nightmare forest.

He thought of the vast plains and rolling hills he saw in Jingfang Country, which was a different scene.

Therefore, in the west of Nightmare City, with a slight movement of Jiang Sibai's mind, the distorted and dark forest disappeared, and it became a scene of interlaced hills and plains.

It's just that he didn't expect that there were many spiritual beings in the original Nightmare Forest.

These spirits are different from the residents of Nightmare Lai. They were completely integrated into the forest by witch priests using evil methods.

And when Jiang Sibai razed the forest, these spirits emerged from the soil.

But they have almost merged with this world, so the spirituality that emerged has become strange strange stone statues.

There are also some powerful spirits that drilled out of the ground like earth dragons, but couldn't get out of the ground, and finally became strange stone arches, with their unique facial makeup on one end.

In the end, Jiang Sibai clearly thought about the terrain of Yijing Fangguo, but just like that, it turned into a strange and fantasy-like appearance.

It's not annoying to look at without the sinister twist, but it's a little weird.

"Haha, is this the world you imagined?"

Wang Jian followed Jiang Sibai all the way, and it laughed out loud when it saw this scene.

Jiang Sibai shook his head in astonishment, then came to his senses and said: "No, this is not my illusion alone, but the result of all the spiritual thoughts in this land."

He gets it.

At this time, on this rocky hilly wasteland, a small stone like a goose egg rolled down from the hillside.

Jiang Sibai could clearly see that there was an old face on that rock, which seemed dizzy because of the constant rolling.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he turned his head away to stop looking.

I always feel that his nightmare world has become a little funny.

Some strange spirits are active in this wasteland.

A stone with an old man's face, a singing frog, a cricket as tall as a small house...

It's getting more and more lively.

"This is a dream world." Wang Jian concluded.

Jiang Sibai nodded and said, "Anyway, it's better than before."

After the voice fell, the whole world full of vitality stopped suddenly again, and then returned to nothingness.

Because Jiang Sibai has returned to reality.

In the days that followed, the east of Lai City in the dream became a swamp country. It was hard to tell whether it was a big swamp or the sea, but it was endless and the water inside was full of dreamlike colors.

From time to time, there are flying fish flying on the water, and there are mermaid-like shadows swimming in the water, just like in a fairy tale.

The north is a country of ice and snow.

However, there are many snow elves in this ice and snow country, such as snowmen and snow monsters emerge in endlessly, and even snowflakes can make a "jingle bell" sound like a wind chime.

The south is a desert.

There should be nothing in the desert, right?

But here is a living 'lake', an oasis that is constantly migrating, cactus that likes to sting around, and all kinds of weird things lurking under the sand.

In short, it took more than half a year for Jiang Sibai to clean up his nightmare.

But now maybe it can't be called a nightmare, but a "dream" is almost the same.

Unlike nightmares that torture people, Jiang Sibai's mood in the dream is always very cheerful, this is a place full of dreams and fun.

Because what he sees will be different every time he dreams, he doesn't even need to do anything, just observe the lives of various 'residents' in his dream with relish.

But there is still a problem, that is, the dreamland purified by him can no longer be used as a "laboratory" for him.

In the current dream world, Jiang Sibai can do whatever he thinks of, because this is his dream.

He can also manifest everything very clearly, but this is all based on his own understanding.

Originally, what he couldn't understand, what manifested was a cloud of fog.

But now even if he doesn't understand it, he can manifest it in a way he thinks is right.

Everything here no longer has the original rules and regulations, and everything is only manifested according to his will.

Then the question arises, who added those rules and regulations in the original dark nightmare?

Why are those rules so similar to how the real world works?

Could it be that the real world he lives in is really a gloomy world, and does the gloomy world contain the rules of the world?

Jiang Sibai didn't feel sorry for losing a 'Golden Finger', but started to think about the deeper nature of this world.

This is terribly frightening to think about, everything he knows is shown to him viciously, so is this kind of thing right or wrong?

Jiang Sibai fell into confusion again, more so than ever before.

In his dream, he raised his head to look at the sky, and the exposed corner of void seemed to be more obvious and clearer.

It's just that Jiang Sibai began to doubt everything about himself in the so-called 'reality'.

When I think about it, I didn’t have so many doubts when I first started, and I continued to move forward unswervingly in the direction I thought was right.

But now that he knew more and more, he became more and more confused.

Is what he believed in before really the truth?

Or was it just something a being wanted him to see?

This kind of thinking, if Jiang Sibai hadn't had this kind of personal experience, he really couldn't think of it.

And with his thinking from a philosophical point of view, his feelings in reality are becoming more and more different.

Sometimes there is clearly a wall in front of him, but he just feels that there is nothing here, so he can't believe that his eyes just bumped into it.

Just when Junior Sister Du exclaimed and was about to pull her senior brother who seemed to be stupid, she was shocked to find that Jiang Sibai had already passed through the wall and went out directly.

Another example is when he patrolled the real city of Lai, there was clearly nothing on the wall in front of him, but he seemed to feel that there was something here, so he admired something there with an obsessive gaze.

Passers-by thought he was being silly, until a middle-aged craftsman saw it and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, are you looking at the painting made by your late father?"

Jiang Sibai nodded and said, "The painting is really good."

The craftsman said stupidly: "That is indeed a painting that my father spent more than ten years on. It's just that after he left, the villain felt that it was too ostentatious to be exposed outside, so he repainted the wall..."

Jiang Sibai nodded with a smile and said, "The painting is not bad, it shouldn't be dusty."

Said gently on the wall.

I saw the wall powder falling one after another, and then a mottled picture of the sunset over the long river was revealed.

Even though the color of this mural has faded, everyone can still see that the artistic conception in it is excellent.

Only then did Jiang Sibai nodded in satisfaction and said, "Protect it well, it can be regarded as a scene of my Laicheng."

He just walked away like that.

The subjects in one place looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end they could only praise "Your Majesty is truly a god-man"!

In fact, Jiang Sibai's fellow students all felt that he was very naughty these days.