Chapter 945: The Dream is False, Farewell

Half an hour later, the two arrived at a courtyard built of wood.

In this space station, Weilin was used to seeing the steel jungle, but suddenly seeing this rather strange building made him feel a little curious.

"Sir, this is where my great-grandfather died." Cao Fujin pushed open the gate and entered the courtyard. He pointed at the surroundings and introduced them. "This place still maintains the style of the medieval period. Apart from the basic power equipment, all other objects were built by carpenters using naturally grown century-old wood."

"Every ten years, we will spend hundreds of thousands of star dollars to hire master craftsmen to maintain this place."

Weilin looked around at the furnishings and nodded, praising, "What an elegant place."

"Sir, I'll be waiting outside."

After saying this, Cao Fujin left the place, came to the outside of the courtyard and closed the door.

In the courtyard, Weilin began to sense the surrounding environment and look for clues.

To reach a place where the sound of weeping resounds, one must first hear the sound of weeping.

After spending half an hour wandering around, Weilin found no clues.

"Could it be that my guess is wrong?"

Unconsciously, Weilin came to the main house. Looking at the bed, his mind became more active. He walked to the bed and lay down on it.

Look at the top of the house and carefully feel the movement around you.

Three minutes later, just as Weilin was about to get up, a sound of crying was heard.

In an instant, Weilin became alert and ready to fight at any time.

The next moment, Weilin felt that the surrounding environment suddenly became blurred and his perception was blocked.

When his eyes regained clarity, he found that he had turned into a ghost without knowing when.

Looking down, I saw a small tree growing in the heart of the tree. At the end of three branches, there were three purple flowers, while the ends of the other six branches were still bare.

The three purple flowers represent [Life-Knight], [Death-Knight] and [Healing-Spiritual].

Suddenly, a crying sound was heard, echoing around.

At this moment, Weilin finally understood where the crying sound was.

A chaotic mystery floated in from afar, and an illusory tentacle grew from its irregular edge and stretched out in front of Weilin, trying to communicate with him.

Upon seeing this, Weilin raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and raised it forward.

The moment the illusory tentacles came into contact, a babbling sound rang out in Weilin’s mind.

"Hello, outsider."

"Hello." Weilin responded politely.

Chaos Mystery sent out a second message, along with a large question mark: "May I ask why you are here?"

"Look for purple petals."

"Soul petals?"

"Correct."

Upon hearing this, Weilin nodded in response.

Presumably, in the observer's perception, Soul Petals should be another name for purple petals.

"You came at the right time. The soul flower is about to bloom."

"Excuse me, where is it?" Weilin asked excitedly.

Chaos Doubt replied: "It is three Charas away."

"Three Charas away, that's how far it is."

"Three Chalas is the distance of three Chalas. This is the distance given by the master. It cannot be described in specific words. If you want to go, I can take you there."

When Weilin heard the information from Chaos Mystery, he was filled with shock.

The distance granted by the master is the overlord of this space, or this...

Stopping his daydreaming, Weilin responded, "May I ask what payment I need to make?"

"Your story." Chaos Mystery conveyed the message to Weilin through the illusory tentacles, "The story of you outsiders."

"You mean the story that happened in the real world." Weilin's pupils shrank slightly, conveying the message to the other party.

"Yes, that's your story." Chaos Mystery Transmission said.

Upon seeing this, Weilin's soul trembled slightly, and he continued to convey the message to the other party: "Those gifts were also bestowed by you."

"No."

"I am the observer of the master's dream in this area. I can only observe and record, not interfere."

"Those gifts were made by Kabad and his men. They are the executors of the master's dream and ignorant prisoners of eternal life. Under certain conditions, they can escape from eternal life and live only one life."

"So, Cao Fujin's great-grandfather was a Kabad, and he..."

Weilin passed on his guess, but in return he received an unknown piece of information from Chaos Mystery.

"May I ask how big this dream is? Is it limited to a few star systems, or is it as big as several galaxies?"

Chaos did not give a direct answer, but conveyed: "However big you can imagine, it is as big as it can be. Your understanding of space depends only on your own understanding."

"Time is running out. You have one more question. After you ask it, we will be ready to leave."

After learning this information, Weilin pondered for a moment and asked, "How high is your master's status?"

"I don't know." Chaos was silent for a moment, then conveyed the message through the illusory tentacles, "Dreams are false. In my heart, the master is supreme."

"I understand. Let's go." Weilin nodded and responded through his tentacles.

Then, Chaos Mystery floated to Weilin's side and wrapped him in its body.

The next moment, the chaotic mystery seemed to be moving, as if it was staying in the same place. There was nothing to refer to around, and everything could not be traced.

After an unknown amount of time, Chaos released Weilin from his body.

After his vision cleared up, Weilin looked around and saw a purple flower with nine petals growing in the distance.

Next to the purple flowers, there are thousands of chaotic entities, communicating with each other by touching each other's bodies with illusory tentacles.

"Outsider, I'm leaving first."

After Chaos Mystery finished speaking, it retracted its tentacles, squeezed into the Chaos Mystery group, grew dozens of illusory tentacles, placed them on different Chaos Mysteries, and began to communicate.

Weilin controlled his body and slowly approached the purple flower.

When approaching the purple flower, bursts of purple light burst out from the roots of the purple flower.

At this moment, all the Chaos Mysteries retracted their tentacles at the same time and watched this scene quietly.

Weilin did not pay attention to Chaos's suspicious gaze, but instead focused on the purple flowers.

When the purple flower fully bloomed, a petal slowly fell off, floated to Weilin's side, and merged into his body.

Looking down, the purple petals stopped on the left side of the middle of the soul, which was exactly where the heart of the physical body was.

As the purple fluctuations subsided, waves of crying sounds were heard.

At this moment, Weilin recalled the place where the crying sound echoed, and he was afraid that the real place he was referring to was here.

But the crying sound was actually the sound made by the Chaos Mystery.

As the crying sound stopped, the eight petals of the purple flower slowly floated away to an unknown place.

The next moment, the chaos and doubts slowly dissipated.

Within Weilin's sight, a group of chaotic doubts looked over, grew illusory tentacles, and placed them on Weilin's soul, conveying the message: "Now, it's your turn to pay me."

"Please." Weilin kept his promise, let down his guard, and let Chaos Mystery read his story.

After an unknown amount of time, Chaos stopped and transmitted, "Outsider, you are not the strongest outsider I have ever seen, nor are you the most smooth-walking outsider I have ever seen, but you are the luckiest outsider."

"Dreams are false, goodbye forever."

The next moment, Chaos retracted its illusory tentacles and sent Weilin away.