Every dream realm at the Saint level can be regarded as a small world, a small heaven and earth.

Moreover, the higher the cultivation level of the dreamer, the more apparent the external characteristics manifested by the dream realm.

For instance, a Dreamland of a Fire Tao Great Emperor that Hong Yuan previously experienced appeared as a massive golden bird soaring in the sky, with flames blazing and an intimidating aura capable of burning down the heavens.

At this moment, "Extraterrestrial Demon" Hong Yuan stood on the Dream Butterfly Fairy Worm, donned in a black Taoist robe.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes scanning the Great Emperor Dreamland ahead.

This is a dreamland of the Gold Taoist Sect, its outer appearance taking the form of a giant golden cauldron, covered in dense runes and diverse Tao marks, filled with the mysteries of the Gold Tao.

More astonishingly, towering golden spears of killing intention emerged on these runes and Tao marks, spreading across the front of the dream realm and shielding it.

These golden spears seemed to tear through heaven and earth, their blazing brilliance causing heart palpitations, making it impossible for Dream Tao Desolate Beasts to approach this Gold Tao Great Emperor's dreamland.

As Hong Yuan carefully examined the runes inscribed outside, which explained the profound mysteries of the Gold Tao, he immediately felt a blur before his eyes, chaotic and indistinct, unable to perceive or gain anything!

"Heh, after searching for so long, I finally found you."

"Such a crisis is nothing to me, still within my endurance."

"But even so, safety first. The Dream Tao Master is formidable, but not invincible. To ensure safety, I will deduce slowly, no need to rush excessively."

Hong Yuan thought to himself.

In an instant, layers of dreamlike starlight flickered in his eyes.

Within these eyes, it seemed countless star regions were colliding violently, bursting forth with immense thoughts for him to deduce and choose.

Currently, although Hong Yuan's original body is a Dream Saint, he is merely a seven-rank Dream Saint.

To become an eight-rank Dream Tao Saint, he must assimilate this Gold Taoist Sect's Great Emperor Dreamland through his Immortal Aperture!

His slower growth compared to his Power Body is mainly due to the obstruction of the "Tao Mark Contradiction" issue!

Even though his original body is an Extraterrestrial Demon, with the potential to escape and transcend the Martial World heaven and earth. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

However, his current cultivation system is ultimately the Immortal Aperture Skill, a system vigorously promoted by the current Martial World heaven and earth.

So, even if he obtained the position of "Dream Tao Master," it wouldn't be of much use.

Because his original body is neither the Demon Clan destiny nor the Human Race destiny!

Destiny Grid is crucial, exceedingly crucial!

Like the rapid growth of the demonic body, largely dependent on the Destiny Grid.

Thanks to the Destiny Grid, those natural and chaotic disasters that frighten Saints, the Great Chaos Tribulation, and other calamities not only don't obstruct the demonic body's progress.

On the contrary, these calamities actively promote its growth, causing the demonic body to continually transform, breaking one cultivation record after another.

Due to the Demon Clan Destiny Grid, the demonic body progresses swiftly in the Immortal Aperture Skill.

Now, Hong Yuan's original body, as an Extraterrestrial Demon, has almost left the Martial World heaven and earth, not entering the mortal world.

Being such an Extraterrestrial Demon, if he's not targeted by the will of the Martial World heaven and earth, it's already good. How could he expect assistance from the will of the Martial World?

Under these circumstances, during the assimilation of each Great Emperor Dreamland into the Immortal Aperture, Hong Yuan discovered that different sects of Tao marks would emerge within his Dream Tao Immortal Aperture, even resulting in the clash of Tao Marks!

"Tao Mark Contradiction!"

Because, no matter what, the Great Emperor Dreamland will have more or less traces of the Great Emperor's power, with remnants of Royal Tao Marks.

If it weren't for the "Dream Tao Master" position suppressing the Immortal Aperture, Hong Yuan's original body might have encountered a crisis.

If this issue isn't properly handled now, rising to eight-rank isn't a problem for his original body.

But continuing like this will definitely affect his path to Tao Achievement!

That's why Hong Yuan selectively filters the Five Elements Emperor Dreamlands!

This is what he realized from the Heavenly Earth River incarnation when heading to the White Red Heaven's barrier.

Because the Human Race has the Five Emperors, they are the Five Elements Emperors of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth!

"Take it slow; I'm not who I used to be."

"The Mysterious Water Snake, Ice Armor Python, and Cold Moon Dragon of the past are now the World Devouring True Dragon!"

"I don't need to hurry. If I encounter Shang Yaoqin in the Dream World, that would be perfect. My demonic body can instantly come to the original body's side using the 'Devouring Dream Divine Power,' and eliminate Shang Yaoqin..."

Hong Yuan squinted his eyes, a smile appearing on his face.

After a moment, concluding his deductions, everything was safe: the demonic body could forcibly destroy this Great Emperor Dreamland to rescue the original body!

Immediately, the Dream Butterfly Fairy Worm under Hong Yuan's feet flapped its white wings, withstanding the terrifying golden spear killing intention, and rushed straight into the Gold Tao Great Emperor Dreamland.

The eight-rank Dream Saint, he, Hong Yuan, had arrived!

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Western Desert, Divine State.

Frontline battlefield, northwest area.

Although this place is a Western Desert, it paradoxically possesses towering mountains and intact geomancy.

But now, as the battle ensues, heaven and earth overturn.

In the sky, dark clouds churn, war drums thunder, banners wave, and ancient war chariots rumble heavily, crushing the firmament, cold light reflecting on iron armor.