Wu Xiaode opened his eyes.
The surrounding white light slowly faded, revealing an ancient city.
Rows of small bronze characters quietly appeared before his eyes:
"Heaven's information has been obtained."
"This is the dream technique, naturally forming an evil dream that will automatically find your weaknesses and lead you into dangers you cannot withstand."
"Once you suffer severe harm, you will be forcibly awakened from the dream."
"Note."
"— Absolutely do not wake up, awakening means complete death."
Very simple.
In short, do not suffer severe harm.
Wu Xiaode understood and was a bit curious.
Is this dream realm constructed out of nothing?
What is the origin of this ancient world?
As if knowing what he was thinking, another line of small bronze characters floated before him:
"The current dream realm is constructed from your past life."
Past life...
Wu Xiaode bewilderedly looked around.
On the ancient streets, people in traditional clothing walked back and forth.
