Purgatory Artist
Chapter 698: Help!

Chapter 698: Help!

The stage was filled with light and shadow.

Liu Ping was watching quietly. Suddenly, he heard the sound of spells being cast outside the opera house. It was mixed with shouts and the sound of metal clanking from locking mechanisms.

Someone shouted: "It’s out of control! Dream ... invasion ... "

He couldn’t hear it clearly.

Because the music inside the opera house had become louder and louder, drowning out all the sounds outside.

"Be careful, this dream seems to have changed." Andrea whispered.

Her eyes had become vertical slits that gave off a deep golden glow, her presence had also increased by several levels, her body slightly leaned forward, as if she would shield Liu Ping if anything were to happen.

Seems like the Dragoncry Crystal really is useful.

Liu Ping also put his hand on his Blade, silently being cautious.

A second later.

The music on the stage suddenly became gentle, even fading away, as if something awe-inspiring was about to happen.

A blurred figure of a woman appeared in the middle of the stage.

She held a large black flag in her hand, slowly walked down from the stage and stood in front of Liu Ping.

Hoh ... hoh ...

The woman breathed heavily, her body trembling as she spoke: "Don’t let me ... disappear ..."

As soon as she said that.

All the music stopped.

The light faded away.

Everything no longer existed.

The doors of the opera house opened, two groups of people came in. One group rushed onto the stage, unleashing various spells to investigate something.

The other group came in front of Liu Ping.

"Sir, are you alright?" the leader asked.

He was wearing a luxurious, multi-colored suit, holding a glass of wine in his hand, looking like he had just arrived from a banquet.

Above his head, a line of words floated motionlessly: [Prisoner]

"I’m fine, and you are?" Liu Ping asked in return.

"I’m the owner of this opera house, everyone calls me Old Drunkard." the man answered.

He took out several Cards, performing various tests on Liu Ping, only to find that everything was normal.

The group of people on the stage also shouted: "There’s no residual power!"

Everyone seemed to sigh in relief.

It was now that Old Drunkard spoke: "Sir, dreams can’t be controlled, there’s a lot of unpredictable danger inside, after all, everything is inside a dream."

"Can dreams affect reality?" Liu Ping asked.

"Normally not, we’re also on guard against that." Old Drunkard answered.

Liu Ping went silent for a few moments.

The woman holding the flag just now was Blood Rain.

But he kept feeling that something was wrong.

Coupled with God’s warning, he felt a little uneasy.

If

"Do you have any way ... to let me make a trip to the Dream Realm?" Liu Ping asked.

"You want to go to the Dreamland? That’s not cheap, "the old drunkard said in surprise.

It’s not cheap.

That meant they could go.

Liu Ping heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Name a price. Let me enter the dream world."

"We can’t guarantee where and when you’ll appear in the dream. Even so, do you still want to go?" Old Drunkard asked.

"Go." Liu Ping said.

The old drunkard looked at him and suddenly smiled. "As long as you have money, we will be your loyal servants."

"Don’t worry about money." Liu Ping said.

The old drunkard took a sip of his wine before taking out a card from his bosom and tossing it into the air. Then, he turned to his left and right and ordered, "Make arrangements for this lord."

"Yes." the people on his left and right replied.

The old drunkard nodded at Liu Ping and turned to walk outside. Without turning back, he said, "The Dream Realm is so wonderful. I’ve already found my love and I can’t wait to go on a date with the beauty. I also wish you a happy time in the Dream Realm."

He left.

"This guy looks like he’s been drinking too much." Andrea said softly.

Liu Ping looked at the card floating in the air.

There were colorful bubbles drawn on the card.

These bubbles kept popping and popping, flying away with the wind in the sky of the card.

Dream Realm Card.

It’s really rare. I’ve never seen such a card before.

"I guess ... the ability to connect to the Dream Realm is still very rare. With this ability, he can steadily survive."

Liu Ping concluded.

...

After looting the warehouse in the ruins market, Liu Ping still had a lot of money in his hands.

He had paid enough money.

The old drunkard’s subordinates immediately jumped onto the stage and adjusted all the empty instruments.

Everything was ready.

They then set up various large-scale seals and isolation barriers around the stage.

"It’s done, sir." one of the staff members said.

"What do I have to do?" Liu Ping asked.

"Stand on the stage and the Dream Realm will be activated immediately."

"How long will it take?"

"The flow of time in the Dream Realm is completely different from reality. It’s different every time. We have no way of knowing."

"Alright, then I’ll go."

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! After we leave, you can start. "

The staff members hurried out of the hall and slammed the door shut, then stood outside and cast all kinds of sealing spells.

Liu Ping and Andrea looked at each other.

The other party was so cautious that the two of them couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous.

"I’ll hide. If there’s a battle, I’ll appear at any time." Andrea said.

"Alright." Liu Ping said.

Andrea turned back into a card and flew back to the book.

Liu Ping glanced at the void of space.

Killing the information merchant gave him 80 collection points.

But I promised the bloody skeleton that I won’t summon it for now.

If there’s a battle later, I’ll summon whoever I can.

Liu Ping’s body moved and landed on the stage.

The card that was hovering in the air let out rays of light that turned into a curtain that covered the entire stage.

A line of burning text quickly appeared:

[Entering the Dream Realm, please wait a moment]

The surroundings turned into boundless darkness.

Silence.

Suddenly.

God’s voice came: "Ah, he’s back."

"Is that so? Liu Ping, you’re back? "Gaia’s voice came.

"The Inner Plane isn’t easy, too bad even the Dream Realm had problems, tsk tsk." This was Master Pao’s voice.

"Liu Ping, can I come with you to the Inner Plane to play?"

This careful voice came from the pixie princess Rita.

Liu Ping was about to answer when God spoke with a serious tone:

"Don’t say anything, that entity is coming."

In the darkness.

Specks of stars gathered together, forming a gigantic head of stars.

The Dream Realm’s guardian!

「 Welcome, Liu Ping, come with me immediately! 」 it hurriedly spoke.

"Sir, you’re in charge of the Dream Realm, you should be an invincible entity in the Dream Realm, why are you in such a hurry?" Liu Ping asked in confusion.

「I can control everything in the dreamscape, but if an existence like me gets close to it, the flag will immediately sense my power and release other evil spirits. 」 the starry head lamented.

Countless scenes appeared around the two of them.

All the virtual Space-Time in the Dream Realm started to recede as a world of cultivators appeared in front of Liu Ping.

「 Go, you must calm it down, otherwise, it will definitely pass through the Dream Realm and enter the Inner Plane. 」

The Dream Realm’s guardian said.

"I’ll go take a look." Liu Ping said.

He leapt and dove downwards, instantly entering a world.

A cultivation world!

"Southeast direction, 3000 miles, on top of a lone peak!" God spoke.

Liu Ping turned into a streak of light, pierced through the wind and flew 3000 miles in an instant, landing on top of the lone peak.

Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed. Within the Tribulation clouds, one female figure after another could be seen dancing back and forth.

Tianma!

Liu Ping’s heart skipped a beat as he looked down at the lone tree on top of the mountain.

He saw Blood Rain sitting cross-legged with a pained expression on her face.

These damned Tianma!

There were so many people going through the Tribulation, yet you chose to make things difficult for her, aren’t you courting death?

Liu Ping was about to make a move when seven to eight Tianma figures suddenly appeared from Blood Rain’s body.

They screamed in panic, "It’s over, there’s something hiding behind her soul."

Boom!

Waves of dark light surged from Blood Rain’s body.

The Black Blood Flag appeared silently, fluttering in the wind.

It was as if something was about to happen!

Liu Ping’s mind flashed as he reached out and grabbed his original saber.

Warden!

He waved Warden Saber and slashed towards the void.

Swoosh!

The saber flashed.

The entire world suddenly turned into a stream of light that sped away.

Liu Ping held the saber tightly and kept moving towards the time, calculating a certain moment and jumping down!

On top of the lone peak.

Cold wind and cold rain.

Blood Rain’s body was drenched by the rain as she knelt on the ground with a pained expression.

"I am ..."

"The one who ends all living beings ..."

"Why ... did I ..."

"Why!

Why! "

She whimpered and growled, her voice echoing in the mountains.

Liu Ping’s expression gradually changed.

In just a few sentences, he could immediately deduce the cause and effect.

If that’s the case ...

Is Blood Rain a human or a Demon now?

Liu Ping suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the opera.

"Don’t let me ... vanish ..."

The woman holding the black flag begged.

Liu Ping thought for a while, took a few steps forward and squatted down in front of Blood Rain.

"You’re courting death," Blood Rain’s eyes were red as she gritted her teeth and said.

Liu Ping said, "The battle between us is far from over, if you want to catch up to me sooner, you must master the next spell."

He reached out his hand and formed a Dharma Seal.

"I’m going to kill you!" Blood Rain roared as she pounced towards Liu Ping.

However, before she could cast the spell, Liu Ping had already pressed her down and she could no longer cast it.

Liu Ping stared at her and said,

"I know that you’re very unwilling to be abandoned in this dream by those demons. Only by killing me can you wash away your humiliation and return to your original identity ..."

He held the Dharma Seal in his other hand and hovered it between Blood Rain’s eyebrows.

"Accept these spells, they’re my martial arts scriptures, they can help you become stronger. At least you won’t be taken advantage of by the Evil Spirits, and you’ll have the possibility of defeating me in the future."

Blood Rain listened quietly, the murderous intent on her face grew stronger and stronger, but her hands were pressed down tightly and she couldn’t move at all.

"Impart the spell to me ..." she said.

"Yes, it comes from me, it’s the only way to kill me, do you dare to accept it?" Liu Ping asked.

Blood Rain looked into his eyes.

The rain covered everything, and an ever-changing fog was reflected in Liu Ping’s eyes, revealing an emotionless coldness.

"Why wouldn’t I dare!"

Blood Rain closed her eyes and touched Liu Ping’s fingertip between her eyebrows.

One battle spell technique, knowledge, and techniques after another surged into her mind like an ocean, as if she had already mastered these things in the first place.

The Dharma Seal was complete!