These mortals who had faked their resurrection in Tragic Death City did not need to eat anyway. They could dream day and night without worrying about starving to death.

After connecting their dreams, not only did these mortals not feel that they were dreaming, they could even communicate with others normally.

Apart from many things being more satisfactory and living more happily, it was almost no different from living normally.

Therefore, although Jiang Li did not ask for their approval, from an objective point of view, it was indeed something that was good for Jiang Li and most of the mortal victims.

With the nourishment of this large number of mortal dreams, the number of his dream clones had already become five.

The more dream children there were, the more mortals would sleep, and the faster they would absorb the power of the dream, the more dream clones they could nurture.

This Tragic Death City was simply the best place to cultivate the power of dreams.

If they spread the dream realm so openly in the mortal countries, they would make the weak mortals sleep and die in less than three days. They would be tainted by a large number of evil deeds for no reason.

It was also very likely to attract the pursuit of other righteous people.

However, in this Tragic Death City, saving people from their suffering was a good thing.

At this moment, under the circumstances that no one stopped him, Jiang Li's dream talent combined with the cultivation of the Bodhisattva Heart Sutra had already fallen into a virtuous cycle.

Under the circumstances that no one caused trouble, sooner or later, Jiang Li's dream would cover the entire mortal kingdom of Tragic Death City.

At that time, just the surging dream power of these billions of mortals would be able to provide him with a force that was enough to stand at the peak of the cultivation world of the Eastern Region!

Jiang Li opened his palm, and a dream-like colorful bubble slowly appeared.

Looking at the bubble carefully, it was as if he could see the life he dreamed of in the reflection.

Even now, this power was already so powerful that he had to pay attention to it.

After letting the coffin expand and going inside, a loud sound that was like mountains and rivers cracking could be heard.

Inside was a rock giant that was constantly roaring.

The Yin Burial Ghost Soldiers that were originally flying above were all afraid of the stone giant's roar and hid in the four corners of the coffin.

Jiang Li frowned. With a flip of his palm, a purple vine whip appeared.

As he waved it, the vine whip quickly stretched out and whipped the mountain-like giant three times.

The three vine whips shattered the Demon King's body and rocks rolled down.

The roar stopped abruptly. The huge rock giant wailed under Jiang Li's hand and was slapped to the ground.

This Back Yin Mountain's Purple Vine countered Man Shi to begin with. At this moment, in Jiang Li's hands, its might increased even more.

The other party's strength was sealed, so he had no ability to resist.

"Barbaric Stone Demon King, I advise you to behave yourself! Do you think you can escape after entering here?"

"If I whip you a few more times, you might not be able to keep your Demon King realm!"

Jiang Li looked at the nine nails that had fallen to the side. At this moment, they were already crooked. Clearly, they could not be used anymore.

This Death Gate Nail was Granny Nether Mountain's artifact. It was originally a set of 36 nails. Those who were nailed to death would only become weaker day by day. After 36 days, all vitality would be severed, and even their souls would turn to ash and be unable to escape.

However, previously, in order to make this Barbarian Stone Demon King her mount, Granny Nether Mountain had taken away the 18 nails!

One had to know that such artifacts that were used with special array formations could only unleash their greatest power when gathered.

The half-complete Death Gate Nails could only temporarily seal a portion of the Barbarian Stone Demon King's strength.

In the past two months, the Barbarian Stone Demon King had been mobilizing its strength to grind the door nails every day and squeeze them out of its body one by one.

At this moment, half of the tenth nail had been squeezed out. This Demon King had also recovered a certain amount of strength and was causing trouble in the coffin day and night.

"Kid! Where's Shi Pan? Get him to come out and see me!"

"I won't let you off easily even if I die!"

The Barbarian Stone Demon King's entire body was made of stone. Clearly, its bones were very hard.

However, Jiang Li only felt a little helpless as he looked at this blockhead.

This guy had been captured for so long and still had not discovered it?

With a thought, a large number of purple vines stretched out from Jiang Li's sleeve in the next moment, and then they wrapped around his body before quickly transforming into the image of the Purple Vine Demon.

"Shi Pan has long been captured by me. I was the one who stuffed the white flames in your body. Think about it, how can that idiot have the brain to plot and harm you?"

Seeing that he was pitiful, Jiang Li told him the truth.

Man Shi stared blankly at Jiang Li who had stepped out of the vine armor again. Only then did he understand that he did not even know who the enemy was.

The rock body that was originally lying on the ground and unable to move recovered its strength.

"You actually framed me! I'll kill you, I'll definitely kill you!"

At the full moon banquet, the Barbarian Stone Demon King could have relied on a moon well to win the favor of Granny Nether Mountain.

After drinking the Yellow Spring Water, he would complete his demon body and advance further, reaching the peak of his life.

However, because of that flame that came from nowhere, he went from a high and mighty Demon King to a prisoner who was in danger.

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