This is how the four-dimensional Dream World operates.
Deceive those miners into having corresponding dreams, and the massive gathered computing power forms the corresponding world.
Perhaps, I have truly become the so-called "Dream Master."
Zhu Zhengwei felt a sense of wonder and bizarre, yet quickly settled down.
In this world, I am ultimately just an ordinary Ghost Witch Doctor, and the real self holding authority dares not appear, muddling through in the Otherworld.
"You have inherited the bloodline, already a descendant of the Pre-Qin..."
Zhu Zhengwei said, "Perhaps one day, we will return to our hometown, or maybe we never will, but for now, we should research the Basic Cultivation Skill to break through to the eighth level."
Qingxia pondered.
If I were only in this world, without thinking of the future, perhaps cultivating the local path of those seven Demon Gods' eighth level would be enough.
