Traveling through Daqian, he was reduced to hard labor in the dark military workshop. At the beginning, he was filled into the furnace by the cruel overseer and used as firewood.
Su Xiuyuan entered the Taixu dreamland. One night in the outside world, three years in the dream!
Any skill can be deduced to the peak of the transformation state in a dream, where the energy and blood are fed back and the state can be broken in an instant!
While others had been suffering for ten years, he fell into a dream one night, his energy and blood were like mercury, and he entered the copper-skin realm of perfection!
Is the powerful man secretly setting up a trap? Surrounded by demons and bandits?
Facing the murderous intention, Su Xiuyuan swallowed the elixir and entered concentration, looking coldly.
"Idiot in qualifications? Insufficient in basic skills? Sorry, my martial arts training relies entirely on deductions from dreams!"
"This night, watch me repair it in my dream for twenty years!"
"When I wake up from the dream and draw the sword, all the gods and demons in the sky will be dead souls under the sword!"
