Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Chapter 153 Maybe There's Nothing There

Zengjun blinked and returned to reality, but his hands were already red. The virtual illusion made Zengjun ignore the pain.

When he looked at his hands, the pain came without delay.

Currently, Zengjun's full divine power is only enough for him to use for ten minutes to heal his wounds. For someone who only has 60% of his divine power limit, this is already pretty good.

Zengjun felt that his divine power was about to run out, so he also stopped.

Zeng Jun leaned against the ice wall, and his divine power slowly healed his wounds. "Ten minutes, I'm afraid I can't even climb halfway."

However, Zengjun also understood that it takes time for water to wear away a stone.

So Zengjun stood up and planned to go back and wait for his divine power to recover.

Zengjun was walking back, and Weiwei also ran over when she saw Zengjun.

Zengjun picked up Weiwei and said, "Were you good when I left?"

"Of course Weiwei is well-behaved," Weiwei said with a pout.

"Ahaha, I also know that Weiwei will be very obedient." Zengjun held Weiwei and walked towards Xisuo.

Yusuo is meditating.

Zengjun also sat next to Yusuo and began to meditate. "Adjust your mindset, otherwise I might be afraid to take action next time. It's just a temporary scar. To me, it's not worth mentioning."

Weiwei also sat next to Zengjun. It was almost noon now, but the snow mountain was not exposed to the sun. The area within the snow mountain was a unique world.

As time passed, Zengjun gradually recovered.

About half an hour later, Zeng Jun stood up. Now the divine power had repaired the wounds on Zeng Jun's body.

Zengjun took out three steaks from the ring, and skewered them on Zengjun's spear. Combined with Zengjun's golden fire, he was completely self-sufficient.

Zengjun held a spear in his left hand and grilled three steaks with a burning flame in his right hand. The aroma of the steaks filled the nose of Taisou.

'Stay calm and don't be distracted. This is a test, a test.' "Have you done?" Yusuo turned around and appeared in front of Zengjun. Looking at the three pieces of steak on the spear, he knew that he had a share.

"It's almost done, I'll cook it more cooked for you," Zengjun said with a smile towards Xisuo, because this silly Xisuo would not pretend in front of Zengjun. Of course, this happened after he was discovered.

After a while, Zeng Jun placed the spear in front of the fish with three steaks on it. "Here, take it yourself. I'm afraid you will think my hands are dirty."

"What are you talking about?" said Yusuo as he took down a whole steak with both hands.

Zengjun turned around and looked at Weiwei who was drooling, "Here, this is yours." Zengjun tore off a piece of his own and handed the spear to Weiwei to eat.

Just when Weiwei was about to get it, Zengjun suddenly raised the spear high so that Weiwei could not get it.

In the eyes of Xishou, this might be just a teasing for Weiwei.

But in fact, Zengjun was not teasing Weiwei, but he remembered one thing, that is, Weiwei was a demon.

In Yingzhang's memories, the demons were not allowed to touch the divine weapons of heaven, even if they were stained with the blood of gods.

Zengjun gave the piece in his hand to Weiwei, and kept the last piece for himself.

Although Weiwei was confused, she was not angry, and she did not dislike Zengjun.

Zengjun remembered that he had washed away all the blood after he recovered. The mana here just couldn't be used to raise and attack the ice wall.

So Zengjun handed the steak to Weiwei with confidence.

Weiwei took her piece of steak to play.

Yusuo looked at Weiwei and walked to Zengjun's side. "How is it? Did you gain anything?"

Zengjun sat on the ground and ate his steak. "Not much to gain." He took another bite. "But I've determined that I can only climb up with my bare hands."

"What if we go up and there's nothing?" Yusuo asked Zengjun. This was Yusuo's worry.

"If there's nothing, then there's nothing. Just think of it as being harsh on yourself for a while," Zeng Jun said simply, appearing that he didn't take it too seriously.

"But aren't you doing this to become stronger? If not, then what's the point of all this?" Yu Suo also sat next to Zeng Jun.

Yusuo put his hands into the ice cave to wash off the blood on his hands. "But you should have your own unique understanding, right?"

"Yeah, I think, even if not, I have made one step further," Zengjun said and ate quickly.

"Oh? What do you mean? Gained some experience?" asked Yu Se, shaking the water off his hands.

"Yes, experience is a kind of..." Zeng Jun only had a few bites left.

"You mean there's more? Let me guess..." Yusuo looked at Zengjun's hand, "You mean you're taking this opportunity to practice your hand toughness?"

Zeng Jun nodded, "Yes, I found that my biggest problem is that I rely too much on divine power."

"It's good that you discovered it. I used to think so too. If you rely too much on divine power, your true colors will be revealed when you don't have it anymore." Yusuo smiled. It was obvious that Yusuo had practiced in this area a long time ago.

"Yes, over-reliance will only reveal one's true colors when there is no divine power to help, so I decided to improve my physical fitness," Zengjun said.

“Yes, don’t rely too much on anything. If you have weaknesses, you will be full of loopholes,” said Yusuo.

The reason why he came to this conclusion was because of his childhood. That feeling of being protected in your heart, how should I put it, is the source of your strength but also your biggest flaw.

The view that Zengjun has always accepted is that becoming strong is to protect the weak, or at least to protect everyone who deserves your protection.

The two have their own opinions. Although Zengjun and Xisuo get along well, it does not mean that they are the same person. Their completely different childhoods are destined to lead to different, even contradictory, opinions.

But, are their conclusions wrong?

Let’s look at Xisou first. Xisou’s miserable childhood tells him that he takes the things he cares about too seriously, always worries about them, and thus begins to fear gains and losses.

During the three years of struggling, Xisuo gradually realized that he should hide in the dark. For Xisuo, he could abandon everyone, everyone! Including Zengjun, because they were not necessary for Xisuo's life.

As for Zengjun, he lived a happy childhood. Hua Tianyi often told Zengjun that becoming strong was to protect others. Hua Tianyi would be sad if Zengjun became strong and became a violent person.

So for Zeng Jun, everyone is important. However, after traveling in the human world for a period of time, Zeng Jun only retained the idea of ​​protecting important people. Is everyone important? Zeng Jun still can't figure it out. The world does not revolve around Zeng Jun, and Zeng Jun naturally understands it.

Zengjun is also trying his best not to commit violence, and he is also becoming more sensible as time goes by.