Wu Xiaode opened his eyes.

The surrounding white light slowly receded, revealing an ancient city.

Lines of small bronze characters quietly appeared before our eyes:

"Heaven Information has obtained information."

"This is the art of dreams. It naturally generates evil dreams. It will automatically look for your weaknesses and lead you to dangers that you cannot resist."

"Once you are severely injured, you will be forced to wake up from the dream."

"Notice."

"——Never wake up, waking up means complete death."

Very simple.

In a word, don't be severely injured.

Wu Xiaode understood, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

Could this dream be constructed out of thin air?

Where did this ancient world come from?

As if he knew what he was thinking, another line of small bronze characters appeared in front of his eyes:

"The current dream constructs your past life."

Previous life...

Wu Xiaode looked around blankly.

On the antique streets, people are walking around in ancient costumes.

Occasionally, there is a stream of light flying across the sky.

There are also some streams of light falling in the city.

——It is a world of spiritual practice.

Who were you in your previous life?

He was a little curious and looked down at his attire.

He was also dressed in ancient costume, with a sword on his waist, and he looked very imposing.

Countless memories suddenly came to mind.

My head felt like it was going to explode.

Wu Xiaode suppressed his headache and took a defensive posture on the spot, fearing that he would be attacked by surprise.

The surrounding scene became blurry.

no!

How could you wake up from a dream just because of this pain?

Wu Xiaode took a long breath, kept his mind calm, and tried hard to bear the pain in his brain.

Countless images flashed through my mind.

A line of small words jumped out:

"With this dream technique, you awaken the memory of your past life."

The pain receded like a tide.

Wu Xiaode composed himself, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed:

"Although I'm used to seeing life and death, and I'm used to the Netherworld, it always feels a little strange to awaken my past life memories."

A line of small bronze characters jumped out:

"Heavenly Information reminds you that this technique automatically generates dreams. It must have discovered the power in the current world that can cause excessive harm to you, and then it constructed your previous life's dream."

That’s right!

Wu Xiaode became serious.

According to the memory of his previous life, this is the last day of his life.

This day happened——

Well.

My head started to hurt again.

He covered his head, breathing steadily while controlling himself not to think about what happened on the last day.

In fact, in his previous life, he was a strong man with great achievements in martial arts.

The world.

Beyond the sky.

All worlds.

In human civilization, we have few opponents.

There are only three or five people who are equal to my own strength.

On this day, I took a break from my busy schedule and was resting in a world where I was not famous.

I heard the noodles here are particularly delicious——

He stopped.

We happened to stop next to a noodle shop

"..." Wu Xiaode was silent for a while.

On the last day, could my death be related to this noodle shop?

wrong.

He paused.

You can obviously detect where there is a problem, so why not use it?

call--

Boiling darkness enveloped Xiao Wu.

He released wisps of evil spirit power all over his body, like miniature probes, beginning to sense the situation around him.

Malice...

No malicious intent was found.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but shrugged.

You’re here, why don’t you have a good meal?

Although it is a dream, the taste should be a perfect replica of the previous life.

Then eat it.

He walked into the noodle shop, ordered some noodles, sat down and ate slowly.

- Nothing happened.

Next.

He ate another bowl of noodles, then got up and walked out, wandering on the street.

Nothing was discovered.

Not even the slightest hint of malice was felt.

strangeness……

How did you die in this life?

Wu Xiaode was thinking silently when he suddenly saw a person standing in the middle of the road ahead.

This person had only a black silhouette, and the surrounding void and everything around him were distorted and blurred.

All life in the world withers silently.

All humans are reduced to ashes.

Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.

However, the human silhouette still stood in place.

It seems that this figure is the enemy.

I couldn't defeat him in my previous life, so I died?

Try it again this time!

"Who are you?"
To be continued...