Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Chapter 178 (Level 3)

Zengjun, with full of passion, constantly challenged the willow tree, kept failing, and kept standing up.

Time passed day by day

It was not until the willow tree had used all ninety-nine branches and was helpless to give them away equally that everything began to change.

When Zengjun was about to challenge Liushu again, Liushu did not attack him.

Zengjun didn’t know how much time had passed, but the visible progress every day also made Zengjun even stronger.

On this day, the willow tree only stretched out three branches and appeared in front of Zengjun.

In front of Zengjun, three willow branches drew a circle, and the circle led to the entrance to the third level.

Zengjun looked up at the willow tree, but Pingyi flew down from the sky.

"Let's go, Aunt Liu has already recognized you," Pingyi said, looking into Zengjun's eyes.

"Take care." Zengjun clenched his fists, and the willow branch gently pushed Zengjun from behind, as if telling him that separation is common and it didn't want to monopolize him and waste his time.

Zengjun looked at the tall willow tree and felt sorry for not being able to help it become free. Was it because Zengjun was not strong enough that this was the root of everything? We don't know.

However, there is no time to say goodbye, as new challenges are waiting for Zengjun to arrive and wait for him to solve them.

Go through the exit drawn by the willow tree and walk along a small path in the garden. These fragrant flowers are all rewards for passing the second level.

At the same time, these flowers will also mean an increase in the difficulty of the third level of the gift.

Songjun shrugged and said, "It's beautiful."

But it is true that this is the price. Beauty is fleeting, but people need to be constantly satisfied.

"Hmm? Who is prettier, the flower or me?" Ping Yi flew to Zeng Jun and asked.

"They are both beautiful." Songjun didn't know what to say, "But it should be okay to praise them all, right?"

Pingyi didn't find fault with it. It was just an ordinary question. How could a beautiful person not know that she is beautiful?

The entrance to the third level is gradually approaching, new challenges are waiting, and Zengjun is ready to overcome difficulties, not for anything, just for what he believes in his heart, to do what he wants in his heart, and to be himself.

Zengjun stepped one foot into the entrance of the third level, and after taking another step, he suddenly appeared in a new place.

The first step in exploration is to look around.

Zengjun looked around, which was still quite narrow.

'Wait, what is that? ' Songjun looked towards the center, where there was a large mirror, and in the mirror there was a person kneeling.

Zeng Jun looked at the person kneeling and judging from her hair, she was a woman and appeared to be a mother. As for why she was here and why she was kneeling with her forehead touching the ground, Zeng Jun had no idea.

But there must have been a story here.

Zengjun looked at this intact person, then looked at her in the mirror. If Zengjun had not been unable to sense her breath, he would have even thought that she was still alive.

"So, what caused everything to happen here? What was the cause behind all this?" Zengjun thought, but he couldn't give him any answer on the spot.

Songjun looked at himself in the mirror, "Is this a normal mirror? Or is this the breakthrough point?"

Ping Yi was flying in the air. The owner of that body had already died, and she was forever frozen in the moment of death.

This made it difficult for Zengjun to understand the situation.

"Thinking back to the third picture on those murals, I remember it was a person kneeling down. A person kneeling down? What was she worshipping? Was she worshipping the sky, the earth, or the snowy mountain? Perhaps this is the key to this level."

Pingyi flew to Zengjun's side and asked, "How is it, do you have any clues?"

"A little bit, but not much," Zengjun scratched his head.

"Wow, I didn't expect you weren't scared when seeing a dead body." Ping Yi flapped her wings.

"Nothing, I'm used to it," Zengjun said silently, the past still vividly in his mind.

"Oh? What do you mean you're used to it? Aren't you from heaven? How do you have the chance to see so many dead people?" Ping Yi was curious. In Ping Yi's impression, everyone in heaven was very arrogant.

"It's nothing. I've experienced some unbearable things in the past. Now I remember them vividly." Zengjun said that he didn't want to mention the past that he didn't want to recall.

Because many people fell in front of Zengjun, including the little boy, which made Zengjun reflect later, was it really right not to save them?

Is it right not to save others? If this question is put to a passerby, he is not willing to take the risk.

Everyone has his own destiny, everything is already predetermined and at the same time there are plenty of opportunities. They always say that everything is already predetermined, and people who hear it will think it makes sense, because there is nothing wrong with this sentence itself.

But in the ears of some people, the so-called predestined thing is nothing more than the fact that you cannot use the future to refute his point of view.

Just like a coin, if you toss it three times and it comes out heads, heads, and tails, everything is already determined. Even if it comes out heads, tails, and heads, they can still say that everything is already determined.

But they don’t think that the reason for the next choice is the previous choice, which causes things to change.

Therefore, every choice is a fork in the road. Those who make the right choice, with hard work and luck, can enjoy wealth and glory, while some people will miss everything.

Opportunities are fleeting, and so are choices. I often hear that having no choice is better than having a choice. But then I thought about it and realized that I was only saying this to myself.

"What is the challenge of this level? It can't be to save her, right?" Zeng Jun asked the invigilator, "It shouldn't be too much to ask a question."

"Go in front of the mirror and you'll understand," Ping Yi said, adding that this was all she could reveal.

There is nothing that can be done about Zeng Jun. After all, what difference does it make whether he says it or not?

Zengjun walked towards the mirror, staring at the kneeling woman on the way. After all, if she were alive, she would be scared.

Fortunately, nothing unusual happened when I walked in front of the mirror.

Zengjun came to the mirror and turned his head to look at it.

The original appearance of the mirror changed from a normal mirror to a white and foggy mirror.

A blurry mirror was placed in front of Zeng Junde. It was so blurry that even when Zeng Jun stood in front of it, he could only see a small image of himself.

Zengjun turned around immediately. If that woman appeared behind Zengjun, he would be scared to death and would feel like a wooden man.

Zengjun also wanted to know the answer immediately, and was really afraid that the body was playing a joke on him. When it turned around, a wicked face looked at Zengjun.

"Fuck!!!"

Touch~

Pingyi had a bump on her head.

"Hey, please don't joke like this. I'm scared to death. Who will save Weiwei?" Zengjun said with narrowed eyes.