Ning Tian entered the grand hall.
His eyes burned with eagerness as he looked at the treasures before him.
"Wow, a high-grade spirit instrument."
"Another high-grade spirit instrument."
"Huh, there's actually an immortal instrument!"
On the hall, treasures were neatly placed on a table.
"Do you want them?"
Suddenly, a voice echoed in Ning Tian's mind.
"I want them."
"Cackle, if you want them, then take them."
As the voice sounded, it seemed to tempt Ning Tian.
Hearing the voice, Ning Tian walked over and picked up a precious bottle at the level of an immortal instrument.
"Come, put it away."
The voice sounded again.
At this time, a huge face appeared in the hall, with a greedy smile, continuously tempting Ning Tian.
Ning Tian slowly lifted it, intending to put it close to his chest.
"That's right, just like that."
"All the treasures here belong to you."
The huge smiling face narrowed its eyes.
Crash!
At that moment, the immortal instrument treasure bottle in Ning Tian's hands fell to the ground, shattering.
"Huh?"
The huge smiling face was startled.
Then, Ning Tian abruptly raised his head, his eyes clear, and looked at the huge smiling face, "Finally, you show yourself!"
"What!"
"You haven't been controlled by greed?"
The smiling face started to panic.
"Just a few immortal instruments, and you want to tempt me? My wife has many more immortal instruments than you do!"
A smile crept across Ning Tian's lips.
The moment he stepped into this hall, the Thunder Tribulation Spirit Vein within his body started to operate incessantly!
It had already told him that something was wrong with the grand hall!
So, he played along, luring out this smiling face directly.
"This dream, I suppose, should be the Dream of Greed!" Ning Tian said with a light smile.
"…"
Seeing that things weren't in its favor, the huge smiling face turned to leave.
"Hmph!"
"Thinking of slipping away? Dream on!"
Ning Tian's figure flickered like a dragon, stepping in front of the face. The Chi Xiao Sword materialized in his hand, and he took a swing.
"Ahh…"
The huge smiling face was cleaved in two.
Instantly, it split and then, like before, the entire hall turned into fragments.
Ning Tian was once again transported to the pitch-black space.
Another dream!
This time, a Dream of Greed!
He still hadn't emerged from the gate of dreams.
"Damn it, just how many dreams are there in this gate of dreams?" Ning Tian cursed quietly.
If these dreams were endless, even if he broke through the dream, wouldn't he still be trapped within the gate of dreams?
He simply sat down on the spot, waiting for the next dream to appear.
In less than half a minute, a door appeared within the dark space.
"What kind of dream is this?"
Ning Tian frowned. Since he couldn't avoid it, he might as well brace himself and go in.
He pushed open the door.
A burst of fragrance hit his nose.
"My lord, you're back."
A familiar voice sounded.
Ning Tian was stunned, bewildered as he looked at the approaching figure—it was Luo Wuqing!
This was actually "Luo Wuqing" created by the dream!
"Huh?"
The room didn't dissipate?
Ning Tian was taken aback for a moment, then slowly stood up, looking at the tightly closed wooden door behind him, he fell silent for a moment, then slowly pushed it open.
Creak.
A bright light appeared before Ning Tian.
Then the darkness around him disappeared, and in front of him was a large lake.
In the middle of the lake, there was a small island.
On the island, there was an ancient tree.
"Where is this?"
When Ning Tian came back to his senses, the wooden door behind him had already slowly vanished.
"Is this really a dream, or does it actually exist?"
After several dreams, Ning Tian now remained constantly vigilant.
"Great Master!"
Just then, a voice full of surprise called out.
Ning Tian turned around and to his surprise saw Ling Ao and Zhu Yuanbao from the Tianbao Holy Land walking towards him.
"Great Master, you've come out too, I—"
"Stop!"
When the two were still tens of meters away from Ning Tian, he abruptly called out to them.
"Huh?"
Ling Ao was startled, standing still, not knowing what to do.
Ning Tian squinted at the two, a glint in his eyes. Who knew if these two were illusions of the dreamscape.
Just as he was assessing them.
The Heart Reading Card activated its effect.
In Ling Ao's heart: "Great Master is so powerful, when will I be as impressive as him?"
In Zhu Yuanbao's heart: "So this is the legendary Great Master of the Tianmo Sect? He really is a bit handsome, and I heard he's very big, I wonder who's bigger between the two of us?"
"Huh?"
Hearing the inner thoughts of the two, Ning Tian was fairly certain that these guys were real.
Illusions couldn't be heard in their thoughts.
He looked disdainfully at Zhu Yuanbao for a moment, but this guy was truly disgusting!
He secretly compared the size of their treasures in his heart!
"Huh?"
Zhu Yuanbao was startled for a moment. Why did he feel like the legendary Great Master had just looked at him with disdain?
Could it be that what he was thinking could be known?
Ning Tian couldn't be bothered with Zhu Yuanbao any longer. Looking around, people were gradually coming out. He asked Ling Ao.
"Ling Ao, when did you come out?"
(End of Chapter)