Chapter 1143: Chapter 1141: I Enjoy Killing in Dreams 2
Chapter 1141: I Love Killing People in Dreams 2 (1/3)
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
The Supreme Avatars and Supreme Emperor Weapons present were inwardly delighted.
But they showed not the slightest sign of it.
Instead, they righteously denounced Lin Qi for cultivating heretical arts, showing signs of straying down the wrong path.
At the same time, they no longer concealed anything, all of them making their moves.
They wanted to use their respective mighty divine abilities to probe the limits of this dream-killing method that Lin Qi had comprehended and mastered.
They even hoped to probe whether Lin Qi still had more trump cards hidden.
Thus, in an instant.
The entire Luotian Macrocosm thoroughly boiled over, showing signs of being torn apart.
The Luotian Macrocosm had truly suffered eight lifetimes of misfortune to experience this unprecedented, earth-shaking bombardment from so many Supreme Emperor Weapons and Supreme Avatars in turn.
As for the Daoist order's First Daoist Son, Lin Luotian, who was performing Dao-Sacrifice within the Luotian Macrocosm.
Favored by the Dao Ancestor? Peerless talent? Heaven-defying fortune? Boundless luck?
Heh.
Nothing more than a discarded pawn.
If they could use this to probe out Lin Qi's hidden methods.
Never mind just one Lin Luotian. Even ten Lin Luotians would be worth nothing!
"So, what are you still resisting for?"
"You are merely a Memory Body of mine."
"Those Supremes extracted my memories and created you."
"Granted you fortune and Creation, granted you fortune and Heaven's Mandate."
"But they only treated you as a chess piece to probe me."
"Now that they've achieved their goal."
"Why would they care whether you live or die?"
...
Within the illusory, distorted great dream.
Lin Qi looked at the pitiful Lin Luotian before him with pity.
This First Daoist Son of the Daoist order still clung to hope, fantasizing that a Dao Ancestor who favored him would appear to save him.
But unfortunately.
Those Supreme Emperor Weapons and Supreme Avatars outside, in order to find a way to break his methods.
Would not mind blasting even this Lin Luotian to death alongside everything else.
"Shut up! Do not try to sow discord here!"
"You cannot fool me."
"Fake, it's all fake."
"This is nothing but a dream you wove for me."
"This is my dream."
"Get out of here!"
Lin Luotian, hair disheveled, roared and howled.
His hatred and wariness toward Lin Qi had reached the extreme.
He had never imagined there could exist in this world such an eerie, impossible-to-guard-against killing art.
It could actually distort the boundary between dreams and reality.
It made him sink into a dream, and no matter what methods he deployed.
He still could not escape this terrifying killing nightmare.
But the good news was that Lin Qi's methods were only this much.
As long as he held fast to his true heart and saw through the illusion.
As long as he understood that everything before him was merely a great dream.
Then Lin Qi could do nothing to him.
"You actually think you are currently inside a great dream?"
Lin Qi was speechless with laughter as he asked in return.
"Then let me ask you—when did you fall asleep?"
Lin Luotian was instantly stunned.
His consciousness began to fall into chaos. He wanted to force himself not to think about it.
But Lin Qi's single sentence had jolted the dreamer awake.
He had no way to stop himself from thinking about it.
That's right.
When had he fallen asleep?
Shouldn't he be in the Luotian Macrocosm performing Sacrifice to Heaven, Dao-Sacrifice, sacrificing the Cosmos, sacrificing himself?
He should have cut himself with a single stroke.
Plunging himself and the Heavenly Dao cosmos together into utter silence and decay.
He was performing Dao-Sacrifice.
So how could he possibly be dreaming?
So this was not a dream?
This was reality.
The moment this thought flashed through his mind.
Everything around Lin Luotian instantly changed.
The illusory, twisted killing nightmare he had assumed it to be was gone.
There was only a great Cosmos wailing and trembling, splitting apart.
There was only one terrifying Supreme Avatar and Supreme Emperor Weapon after another, power shaking the heavens, bombarding the entire Cosmos.