Chapter 364: Chapter 271: Lin Feng’s Dream Realm

The night was deep, soft moonlight spilled on the huge floor-to-ceiling window, but it was blocked by the curtains, unable to enter the room.

At this moment, it’s three o’clock in the morning, the lights in the room were bright.

Lin Feng sat naked from the waist up, seated on the bed, his right hand’s ring finger wore a ring, as his palm opened, one crystal bottle after another appeared, fist-sized, placed on the bed.

Inside the bottles were illusory blue demon spirits.

From the Demon-Sealing Soul Artifact, Lin Feng casually took out a demon spirit and directly absorbed it into his body, then closed his eyes, repeating this action many times.

In less than ten minutes, Lin Feng consumed 13 demon spirits, all fourth-grade or fifth-grade intermediate demon spirits. When he felt the Nightmare was satiated and no longer devoured his Soul Power, Lin Feng began to feed the Dragon Fish.

Compared to the Nightmare, the Dragon Fish’s eating speed was very slow, after half an hour consuming one fourth-grade demon spirit, it couldn’t eat anymore.

Compared to the Nightmare, the Dragon Fish’s appetite was pitifully small, eating less means power growth naturally slower, this is the gap in demon spirit rank itself, irreparable.

Of course, the Nightmare as a demigod, even demon spirits of the Celestial Chart aren’t comparable.

Consuming demon spirits, although not absorbing demon spirits or Soul Skills, still caused some fatigue; Lin Feng put the Basic-Level Demon-Sealing Soul Artifact back into the Space Ring, then lay on the bed, closing his eyes to sleep.

Lin Feng stayed on the hotel’s 29th floor, room 2903.

Due to the preliminaries, the 29th floor was used for team members, leaders, and coaches’ rooms. To protect members’ privacy and safety, all outsiders were forbidden entry.

Meanwhile, on the 28th floor, room 2803, precisely under Lin Feng’s room, a fat middle-aged man lay naked wrapped in a quilt, sweating profusely, stroking his body while letting out low moans.

The sound continued for a while until the man convulsed, trembled a few times, his body weakened, afterward, fell into a deep sleep, snoring rose.

“So noisy.”

At that moment next to the fat man lay a woman in a pink dress, seemingly disturbed by the snoring, her glance swept over the fellow beside her, eyebrows slightly furrowed, a flash of killing intent crossed her eyes, a desire to kill him.

Besides the snoring, the pungent odor in the air made her uncomfortable.

She merely hypnotized this fatty, making him sleep, unexpectedly the fatty had a wet dream.

“Alright, count yourself lucky.”

But soon, Zhang Yulin abandoned her thought.

In the hotel, her appearance and fingerprint were exposed; killing Lin Feng, this identity could be discarded, but if failed, must find other opportunities.

Killing the fatty beside easily exposed identity, not a smart choice.

Creating an identity isn’t simple, consumes considerable effort and money.

“Why not sleeping yet?”

Re-closing her eyes, entering the Demon Transformation state, Zhang Yulin felt the surrounding dream realm’s power, quietly entering others’ dreams, peeking into their secrets.

A dream is a subconscious response, a bridge connecting consciousness and subconscious.

Everyone dreams while sleeping, martial artists too, just depths differ, the memory retained differs next day, some say they don’t dream, simply forget.

Martial artists have abundant Qi and Blood, Spiritual Power stronger than ordinary people, sleep quality is high.

Energized, not easily fatigued, thus martial artists usually stay up late, sleep duration short, about two to three hours.

From ten until three, Zhang Yulin was still waiting for Lin Feng to sleep.

As Apostle candidate, Zhang Yulin’s strength was undoubtedly; as a Spirit Mage, she refined a demon spirit named Dream Beast, Ninth Grade demon spirit, innate skill called Dream Weaving, could freely enter others’ dreams, silently kill enemies within.

In dreams, she was sovereign.

The surrounding dream realm’s power plentiful, the stronger the strength, the stronger the dream realm power, amongst were many King-level experts’ dreams, she didn’t dare peek easily.

Such experts had not only strong Spiritual Power, but also more tenacious will; even in dream world, had resistance ability, she wasn’t absolutely confident to remain undetected.

If the opponent escaped dream realm constraint, she’d be in danger.

Besides King-level experts, everyone else’s dreams, she freely traversed, in dreams, some hidden secrets emerged before her.

“So this is a half-beastman’s childhood…”

Entering Yun Kai’s dream realm, Zhang Yulin lingered a while, feeling some sympathy.

Who would’ve thought, Yun Kai owning Ancestral Demonization, refining Earth Chart demon spirit, capturing world’s attention, had such a miserable childhood?

In the dream appeared a child less than a meter tall, though the sun shined bright, the child wore long sleeves and pants, fully wrapped. He had a beast-like appearance, and unusually lush grassy-like hair.

“Half-beastman.”

“Monster.”

“Don’t come near us, get lost.”

“Mom told us not to play with him; he spreads awful germs!”

In the family, the child faced various disgusted looks and curses, even at home, felt no warmth, only parents gradually alienating.

Lonely, one’s room, computer, and toys, were Yun Kai’s dream realm’s main melody.

Fragmented dreams, big leaps, child one moment, adult next, not very coherent.

Besides memories, also some unreal fantasies, like Yun Kai imagined himself soaring sky, becoming an Emperor, idolized by all.

Compared to memories, what interested Zhang Yulin was Yun Kai’s dream realm also featured Lin Feng in the scenes, quite numerous, taking up half of Yun Kai’s dream realm.

“So Lin Feng changed Yun Kai’s fate, no wonder with his talent, willingly serves as follower…”

In the dream, Zhang Yulin discovered a secret.

Ancestral Demonization, unexpectedly Lin Feng informed Yun Kai!

How did Lin Feng know?

Even in Divine Martial Continent, only two possessed this talent, information was sealed, one Tian Qing already slain by Lin Feng.

How did Lin Feng learn this?

“Hmm?”

Just then, Zhang Yulin hiding in the corner observing Yun Kai’s dream realm had a heart jump, couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise, seemed she was discovered.

Now adult Yun Kai, was turning his head glaring at her hiding direction.

“Who are you?”

In the dream, Yun Kai stared as Zhang Yulin gradually condensed form, eyes wary, doubtful inquiry.

Zhang Yulin didn’t reply, quickly exited Yun Kai’s dream realm.

Under dim light, Zhang Yulin opened her eyes, a flash of astonishment.

Yun Kai discovered her presence, clearly unexpected. Logically, with Yun Kai’s strength, if she didn’t excessively alter the dream realm, shouldn’t easily be detected.

Yun Kai probably hadn’t broken through Fifth Grade yet, though refined Earth Chart demon spirit, the Golden Lion King, wasn’t a Spirit Series demon spirit, discovering her indeed odd.

Since refining demon spirits, these ten years, she entered countless dreams, even Ninth Grade martial artists and Ninth Grade Demon Spirit Masters had trouble detecting her presence.

She twice-peered into King-level experts’ secrets, successfully and found twice.

This special ability brought her benefits, also major reason competing for Apostle role.

“Could it be Ancestral Demonization’s relation?”

She speculated.

This bloodline inherited from top-level Emperor, besides enhancing combat power, perhaps possessed other abilities, possibly forewarning danger.

This also reason she didn’t dare linger in Yun Kai’s dream realm.

Luckily, Yun Kai didn’t awaken, she could still feel Yun Kai dream realm’s power.

And just then, Zhang Yulin’s expression turned joyous, quickly shut her eyes, sensed around, a new dream realm power emerged quietly, compared to Yun Kai’s, this dream realm power clearer.

Clearer, meaning closer distance.

It’s Lin Feng!

He finally slept.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yulin instantly entered Lin Feng’s dream realm.

Next moment, apocalyptic scenes unfolded.

Remnants of corpses sprawled beneath her feet, sticky ground soaked in blood, chilling, pungent odor of blood and gunpowder filled nose, breathing tough, fierce artillery roared like Thunder at ears, booming deafeningly, aerial missiles blasted towards same target.

It was a strangely alluring youth clad in a white robe…..

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