Proving the Dao in a Dream, Scheming Against Cultivators from the Start 757. Chapter 757: Chapter 755: Heavenly Immortal Xuandu 2

Chapter 757: Chapter 755: Heavenly Immortal Xuandu 2

Chapter 757 Chapter 755 Heavenly Immortal Xuandu 2 (1/3)

Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators

Dream-Making Expert

“This silly child.”

“What does the wind rising have to do with his grandpa?”

“His grandpa isn’t…”

Yuan Lang followed Lin Qi’s gaze.

He saw the child chasing the wind, foolishly shouting that grandpa had returned.

He could not help but chuckle and tease, then was fiercely glared at by Lin Qi and swallowed the rest of his words.

Lin Qi quietly watched the child chasing the wind and shouting for grandpa to return, then suddenly spoke.

“There should be a river here.”

“Ah?”

Yuan Lang was stunned. He looked around. There was no river, though there was a small stream over there.

“There should be one.”

Lin Qi said, then looked at Yuan Lang. “This poor Daoist remembers you cultivate the Great Dao of Water, yes?”

“Understood.”

Yuan Lang did not actually understand, but he grasped Lin Qi’s meaning.

He drew a gourd-shaped Dharma Treasure from his sleeve and pointed.

The gourd flew into the sky and poured down a surging river.

The ancient, long-dried and forgotten riverbed was scoured out by the surging waters.

A great river of roaring waves appeared out of thin air.

“Many thanks.”

Lin Qi nodded slightly to Yuan Lang, then pointed. A block of black basalt was shifted up from below.

It became a stele standing before the great river.

Upon it was written: Lord Yu.

“From now on, this is Lord Yu River.”

Lin Qi murmured to himself, then suddenly laughed.

He did not know whether Everlasting Prosperity to the Heavenly Immortals truly existed.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that at least heroic spirits endured forever.

As long as someone still remembered.

Then no matter how history buried it, no matter how heaven and earth changed, no matter how the seas turned to mulberry fields.

As long as someone still remembered.

The wind would rise again, the river would come again.

So death was not the end, because they had been here.

“Yuan Lang, do one thing for me.”

Lin Qi bowed to Yuan Lang.

“I am about to leave with the Heavenly Immortal Xuandu.”

“I cannot remain here.”

“I hope you can stay here for now.”

“Help me build a city, plant a few trees.”

“I will send people to help you.”

“Enfeoffed King, please rise quickly. This poor Daoist cannot accept such a grand gesture.”

Yuan Lang was flattered and did not dare accept the bow. “Enfeoffed King, rest assured. This poor Daoist will do his utmost to complete what the Enfeoffed King has entrusted.”

“Many thanks.”

Lin Qi nodded slightly. He pointed a finger, passing to Yuan Lang the method to construct the Lord God Tower and the appearance of this world he wished to recreate.

At the same time.