Chapter 828
The spirit of the dream disappeared, and the world where Gu Beicheng lived turned into nothingness again, and his spirit was also expelled from the world in an instant.
Finally in a void of space.
Gu Beicheng lost himself again and fell into eternal madness.
After a few seconds, everything restarted, and Gu Beicheng returned to the temple of the church, listening to the teachings of the leader.
"Is this a dream generated based on the information in your mind?"
"Poor guy, I didn't expect that I would become your lifelong shadow."
Gu Shang looked at Gu Beicheng in front of him with some emotion, and finally changed his position, took out a handful of bananas, and ate them while waiting for the arrival of the last Dream Walker.
If there is no accident, as the last dream world, the dream walker he needs to face is also the most powerful one.
This dream is still repeated endlessly.
Gu Shang could already recall every detail of this dream with his eyes closed, every line of every person.
Just when his patience was exhausted to a certain extent, he finally felt a subtle change in the world.
At this moment, Gu Beicheng was fighting hard inside the nine-story pagoda, and a figure in white suddenly appeared on the dark land outside.
Wearing a white Liuxian skirt, she walked slowly through the air.
"Such pure dream power. After swallowing this dream, my strength will definitely be able to completely break through and step into a higher level of dream creator."
The woman in white looked at everything in the four weeks with a greedy look.
Soon, she strolled up to Gu Shang: "Interesting, you can predict my arrival in advance. It seems that you are the master of dreams in this world."
Bai Qingcheng made a reasonable judgment based on previous experience.
"I want to see what kind of ability you have to resist me."
For this last dream, she had made many preparations, accumulated a lot of dream power, and strengthened her power to the limit of a dream walker.
This time!
No matter what the price, no matter what sacrifices she makes, she will succeed.
"Boring lines, boring space, boring everything."
Gu Shang yawned, and then stretched out his hand and turned it directly towards Bai Qingcheng.
After making this action, his palm quickly expanded and soon covered Bai Qingcheng's entire body. He pinched down with two fingers and accurately grasped her shoulders.
"Um?"
Bai Qingcheng moved vigorously! But he found that he couldn't resist!
Not believing in evil, she increased her efforts, and finally even consumed the power of dreams in her body.
But all failed.
"As expected of the Lord of Dreams, with two brushes as expected, I knew that the road to becoming the creator of Dreams would not be smooth sailing!"
Bai Qingcheng looked as if this was indeed the case...
He was still ready to continue resisting, but Gu Shang had no patience to wait and just squeezed it hard, crushing it into crumbs.
Then with a wave of his hand, he perfectly accommodated her into this world, and reshaped the dream spirit to maintain the infinite operation of this dream.
The last dream creation was successful, and he gained countless more dream creation points, but these energies no longer meant anything to him.
Everything had met the requirements, and he naturally took the final step! Successfully entered the realm of the God of Dreams.
His body has been sublimated to the extreme, and his mental and physical strength have reached the limits of this world.
The whole process was extremely strange.
If expressed in numbers.
When the Dream Creator was at his peak, his combat power might be 100, but after breaking through the Dream God, his combat power directly reached 100 trillion.
The overall strength increased significantly, which made Gu Shang once doubt the abstraction level of this world.
Such a feeling... Even if he faced his perfect self from the last century, he still had the strength to fight.
After becoming the God of Dreams, Gu Shang has already felt the existence of the sixth world.
He has no nostalgia for this weird fifth-level world.
He reached out and grabbed it, symbolically breaking a layer of space, condensing a door, stood up and walked in.
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After crossing the gate, everything about Gu Shang suddenly disappeared, and he became the weakest human state again.
The appearance is no different from before, everything has disappeared.
There were only three golden fingers following him.
Infinite rebirth system, upgrades, super summoning system.
Judging from the environment in the past four weeks, he has returned to a more ancient world and is currently in a small dilapidated temple.
It was pouring rain outside and the strong wind was blowing constantly. The entire small temple was crumbling. The entire environment looked very fragile and might collapse at any time.
Beside him, there were more than ten beggars. He covered his body with weeds and fell asleep.
The breath of several beggars among them was very weak. It looked like they were infected with cold or something and were seriously ill and dying.
"The sixth world...what exactly is it?"
Gu was heartbroken and full of doubts.
At this moment, he has no memory of this world, nor has he received any hints from Gu Jiu.
Face this situation.
He subconsciously became careful.
After checking his own status, he immediately clicked on the summoning system.
"Start summoning."
[Ding, summoned item, blade obtained]
A message suddenly appeared and was instantly absorbed by him.
The first summoned item was a strange ability that allowed him to transform various parts of his body into blades, and he could even turn himself into a knife.
Gu Shang silently raised his right hand, and his five fingers turned into tiny blades at the same time.
Then, he moved his mind, put his fingers together, and turned into a long knife with a larger sound shape.
"It can simply increase the attack power. Although it has an increase in strength, it is not a leap-forward situation."
Gu Shang made a fair evaluation.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and then the dilapidated wooden door was kicked open by someone, and a figure walked into the small temple silently.
The strong wind and rain rushed in through the broken door, and everyone in the small temple felt a chill. The beggars woke up instantly and looked at this scene at a loss.
Someone was just about to curse.
When they saw the figure in front of the small temple, he suddenly closed his mouth and lay in the corner again, just pouring some more weeds on himself.
The man was dressed in black, wearing a hat and a mask, holding a small scimitar in his hand, and exuded an extremely cold aura, like a killer.
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