"What is it?" the Illusion Dream Spirit asked, puzzled.
"The reward for passing the level, the Illusory Dream Stone," Yuezheng Yan supplied.
"You're here to buy stock from me, aren't you? Still dreaming of Illusory Dream Stones, none left, none left, just these ten pieces here," the Illusion Dream Spirit said impatiently as it tossed a box out.
Seeing Yuezheng Yan take the box and turn to enter the next level, it hastily closed the passageway.
Yuezheng Yan turned, his cold eyes looking at it.
"The limit is six hundred levels, you can leave now," the Illusion Dream Spirit said gravely, feigning age and wisdom, "Young cultivator, your mind is mature, and your heart is not bad. The dream training of the Illusory Dream Immortal Tree can no longer help you. Go, child, go, go to the higher dreams of the Immortal Spirit Realm."
Yuezheng Yan: "..." Insane.
But with six thousand Illusory Dream Stones, he had already exceeded Lu Xingyan's task.
And it hadn't even been four days yet.
