Ancient Ancestral Gods

The sun was shining on the surface of the lake, reflecting off the water.    

Beside the lake, there was a small mountain called Qing Chao Mountain. On the mountain, a buddhist light that permeated the air was resting on the peak of the mountain.    

When people walked into the mountains, they would hear the peaceful sound of chanting scriptures.    

This was a peaceful and quiet place. No evil could invade, and it seemed incomparably holy and solemn.    

Qing Zhao Temple was located in the middle of the mountain. On the small mountain path, people could be seen entering and exiting the buddhist temple with burning incense.    

In a room in the temple's backyard, an old white-browed monk was carefully inspecting Xiao Fan's body.    

At the side, Xin Er and Qiu Er were anxiously waiting.    

Ever since he made a mistake on the path leading to the teleportation gate and landed in the temple, Xiao Fan had been in a coma for five to six days.    

"Grandmaster Enlightenment!" How is he? " At the side, Xin Er anxiously asked.    

"That's right! That's right! Enlightenment Master, what is Xiao Fan's situation like? " Qiu Er asked with an anxious face.    

Grandmaster Enlightenment was the host of Qingzhao Temple, an old man with profound Buddhist arts.    

In these five to six days, they stayed in the temple, waiting for Master Ming Qing to take care of the unconscious Xiao Fan.    

However, this old monk would always take half a day to get here, not saying a single word at all.    

Now, Xiao Fan had been in a coma for six days and had still not woken up.    

"Yes, his aura has been the same for the past six days. Sometimes it's down, sometimes it's up. Sometimes it's sad and sometimes it's angry. He must be trapped in a nightmare!" Grandmaster Ming Qing opened his eyes and said to Xin Er and Qiu Er.    

"In the Nightmare Realm, master said that Xiao Fan had been unconscious. Was his consciousness trapped in the dream?" Xin Er asked with some doubt and worry.    

Xiao Fan had been unconscious for five or six days because his consciousness was trapped inside the dreamscape and unable to leave.    

But this dream of Xiao Fan's, was a nightmare realm, so wouldn't that mean that Xiao Fan was suffering greatly inside?    

What if he couldn't get out, and his consciousness was immersed in a nightmare? Wouldn't he forever be unable to wake up?    

"En, this old monk remembers that the two female benefactors once said that you met with mishaps during your teleportation into the Holy City, and were struck by a ball of light, resulting in your fall inside this temple." Grandmaster Enlightenment explained, "You should know that if something goes wrong during the teleportation, the person who teleports will experience all sorts of circumstances. Benefactor Xiao's current dreamscape is one of the most special and difficult dreamscape."    

"Then when will his dream be over?!" Xin Er continued to ask.    

Back then, they had indeed been struck by a blinding ball of light when they were in the passageway. They had fallen to the ground a hundred miles away from the holy city of Qingzhao.    

She and Qiu Er were only sick and dizzy for half a day. Only Xiao Fan, who had been unconscious for all this time, still had not woken up.    

Could it be that Xiao Fan's dream was really that strong? Even though he had dreamt for five or six days, he still could not wake up.    

"His dream is very special. He needs to unravel the dream and wake up on his own!" Grandmaster Enlightenment shook his head as he spoke.    

The use of the teleportation gate was because of the influence of the Seal barrier, causing all sorts of situations to arise. However, Xiao Fan encountered the most troublesome dream condition.    

Xiao Fan's coma was due to Xiao Fan's consciousness falling into a dream, causing him to be unable to wake up.    

Everyone's dreams were different. If they wanted to walk out of their dreams, they had to rely on themselves.    

Moreover, according to Xiao Fan's situation, it was a nightmare realm, the worst case scenario would be where the owner of the dream easily falls into it, unable to extricate himself.    

Obviously, Xiao Fan had not woken up for five or six days, so he was troubled by the dream and was unable to extricate himself for a moment.    

"Hai, then how much longer do we have to wait?!" Qiu Er sighed, this kind of waiting was truly very torturous.    

Within the dilapidated Sky City, ever since Xiao Fan found out about everything, he was always immersed in deep grief and could not extricate himself.    

He was like a walking corpse, walking to every corner in Sky City, every corner in the past.    

He could not believe that so many things had happened in his absence.    

Even if he didn't believe it, his true emotions couldn't be controlled.    

He fell, sunk in endless pain.    

Xiao Fan was like a corpse, wandering aimlessly around as Xiao Qianxue closely followed behind him.    

Perhaps there was a way for the wandering Xiao Fan to come to the edge of the cliff that was struck by the Nine-coloured Divine Lightning back then.    

This was the first place he had dreamt of shattering, and also the place where he had been reborn.    

"The past is unbearable to look back on. Everything has changed, life has changed, time has gone by as usual!"    

Xiao Fan muttered to himself as he stood at the edge of the cliff and gazed into the distance.    

"Uncle Xiao, the past is over. It's all in the past now. Please be more open, we've brought you back. You are our hope!" Xiao Eversnow obediently stood behind Xiao Fan and comforted him with her sweet voice.    

"Hope, hope, yes, you are looking forward to my return. You are looking forward to a hope."    

"I hope that once upon a time, I would be able to stand up and walk on the path of cultivation. Now, I have succeeded!"    

"Hopefully. Once upon a time, I hoped that my life would never be threatened and controlled by others. That's why I've always worked hard to cultivate!"    

"I hope that once upon a time, I swore to see mother again, so I trained hard!"    

"Hopefully, there was a time when I set a goal for a great feat and worked hard for it. However, I was unable to accomplish that." Xiao Fan's face gradually revealed a smile. With clear eyes, he said to Xiao Qianxue, "I am your hope. Qianxue, thank you very much. I hope that I can meet your niece in the future. We should say our goodbyes!"    

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Did you lose your head?" Looking at the current Xiao Fan, Xiao Eversnow was a little baffled.    

"No, uncle is very clear-headed right now. Goodbye, Qianxue!"    

Xiao Fan smiled faintly at Xiao Qianxue. At this moment, he was extremely clear-headed.    

Everything here was nothing more than a dream. Even if what was happening here was too real, it was nothing more than a dream.    

He was trapped in this nightmare of the future, drowned in pain and grief.    

However, although the current world gave him a very real feeling, his understanding of it was too fake, going against common sense.    

What kind of person was Xiao Fan, who possessed an incomparably firm and powerful heart. He was the person who wanted to fight against the gods, the fake dreams in front of him could lie to him for a while, but couldn't lie to him for a lifetime.    

After smiling, his eyes flashed with an incomparable resolution. On his finger, a golden light erupted and pressed down on Xiao Qianxue's forehead. Xiao Qianxue's lovely and obedient face instantly exploded, turning into rays of golden light that filled the sky.    

At the same time, all of the energy in Xiao Fan's body exploded outwards. The strong energy spread out like ripples, causing the mountain range and river to tremble violently.    

In the blink of an eye, the world vanished, and endless void appeared.    

Six layers of stars, on top of Xiao Fan's Fated Star, energy wildly fluctuated, and crazily exploded like the flame of the sun.    

His Astral Soul suddenly opened his eyes as two rays of divine light pierced through the void. "A dream that lasts for hundreds of years. I will decide my fate. Even the heavens will not decide it. The eighth door of destiny, break it for me!"    

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!    

A golden fist broke through the void as a powerful energy burst forth. It brought with it a power that pierced through the heavens as it slammed against the eighth door of destiny.    

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!    

The destined person who had been riddled with cracks in the first place, was once again struck by Xiao Fan's fist which had the power to pierce through the heavens, and shattered with a loud rumble!    

And at the moment the eighth door of destiny shattered, an even more powerful source of star power descended upon Xiao Fan's true body.    

In that moment, Xiao Fan who was lying on the bed suddenly released his Qi, causing everything in the room to shake, and the teacup and water bottle to crack.    

"Yi, something in Xiao Fan's room exploded. What happened?"    

"I don't know. Let's hurry up and take a look!"    

The sound of something shattering and shaking inside the house attracted the attention of Xin Er and Qiu Er who had just returned from their fast meal. The two girls rushed back to Xiao Fan's room.    

When the two girls walked into the room, they just so happened to see Xiao Fan, who had been unconscious for six days, sit up for the first time, and lightly smiled at the two girls: "In the end, it's just a dream!"