Proving the Dao in a Dream, Scheming Against Cultivators from the Start 907. Chapter 907: Chapter 905: Enlightenment at the Dragon Field 3

Chapter 907: Chapter 905: Enlightenment at the Dragon Field 3

Chapter 905: Enlightenment at the Dragon Field 3 (1/3)

Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators

Dream-Making Expert

“Have I already reached the limit?”

The continuous golden flashes finally faded from Yuyao’s body.

She checked her current level. Level eighty.

But the experience bar from level eighty to level eighty-one had already become terrifyingly huge, calculated in the hundreds of billions.

Yuyao was not entirely certain whether the experience bar was originally meant to be like this.

Or whether it was because her current level advantage was too exaggerated.

So the Heavenly Dao had secretly adjusted the experience required for high-level upgrades, in order to balance the levels within the game.

She suspected the latter, but unfortunately had no proof.

“Over the next few days, new God Race players should arrive one after another on orders.”

“But with such an exaggerated experience bar.”

“Even if all the God Race of the Ancestral God Sect enter the game.”

“It should at most help me reach level one hundred.”

“The levels after that, I’ll still have to rely on myself.”

“In that case, I can no longer waste time guarding the Respawn Point.”

“I’ll go visit Lin Qi first, then head deep into the wild zones.”

“Best if I can find the demon realm where Gushe is.”

“That way, the subsequent leveling shouldn’t be much slower either.”

“After all, Gushe, she…”

Yuyao hesitated inwardly.

As for whether to tell Gushe the truth.

Letting Gushe know it was not the Divine Mother who swallowed her, but rather she who had swallowed the Divine Mother — she was somewhat uncertain about that.

Fortunately, such a major matter did not require her to think it through.

Their rule for interactions was simple: small matters she decided, big matters Lin Qi decided.

So she would just go ask Lin Qi for his judgment.

Thus, Yuyao stopped wavering and decisively returned to the Starter Village.

Passing by the Respawn Point, she found the battle in full swing.

Players from three major faction forces were wrapped layer upon layer around it, each within the other, you among me, me among you.

They appeared united, but in reality.

“He’s out, he’s out. It’s the Ancestor of the Heaven Demon Palace.”

“Ancestor, don’t be afraid, I’m here to save you!”

“Bastard, stop! Do not harm my Ancestor!”

“Let’s all attack together and kill him. My family’s Ancestor is inside too. Why should the Heaven Demon Palace’s be allowed to come out!”

Amid the chaotic shouting.

Some wept, some laughed, some turned to light.

A perfectly good game had been turned into this. Yuyao was also astonished.

Without a trace of shame, completely unaware that she herself was the one who had started all of this.

She paused to admire it for a while.

Confirming that in the short term, these Overlords with eyes red from killing probably would not reach a tacit compromise and truly leave the Respawn Point.