After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Morax was willing to answer her questions, so Yuan Zhuoyue listened carefully until he finished speaking.

Yuan Zhuoyue stared at the bright white moon in the sky, and after a moment he retracted his gaze and said, "...So now, because the formation core has been repaired, it can continue to maintain the existence of this dreamland. Everything here has returned to normal."

"Hmm... I remember that the day and night in the dream realm, as well as the passage of time, seem to be different from the outside world." Yuan Zhuoyue pondered for a moment and asked, "It seems to be late at night here now, so such a long time has indeed passed. Is it night outside the dream realm as well?"

Morax did not try to find out what was the purpose of Yuan Zhuoyue's question at this time.

Just as always, he answered Yuan Zhuoyue's questions: "...This dreamland is different. From the very beginning, it was born as a place for people to live. The changes of day and night, the four seasons, are no different from the outside world."

Yuan Zhuoyue chuckled and murmured, "You also know..."

The light sound was not loud, but it was very noticeable to them whose senses were very sharp nowadays.

But it was like a heavy rest symbol, and after it sounded, it fell into a long silence.

With Morax's vision and knowledge, at this moment, there must be a way to melt the silence that is as frozen as ice.

It will certainly work, like witty words spitting out jade and spraying pearls, to ease this almost staring atmosphere.

But Morax did not take any action. He just stayed here silently, accompanying Yuan Zhuoyue who was in silence.

In the end, it was Yuan Zhuoyue who took the first action and broke the stagnant atmosphere.

She looked into the distance at the long lines of lights leaning against the mountains and by the water, and there were bonfires burning in the flatter and more open areas.

The scene seemed to be more lively than what she had seen at the beginning, with laughter and singing lingering around.

The creatures living here are simply delighted by the coming of night.

It is worth it for them to sing and dance and welcome the change of day and night with an enthusiastic celebration.

The lights are on, the trees are bright and colorful, the streets are as bright as day, and the lights are bright and colorful.

The prosperous and bustling scene always touches people's hearts easily, and perhaps what lingers in their hearts is yearning.

Yuan Zhuoyue stared at the scene below the mountain in silence for a while, and suddenly he revealed a smile that could be considered cheerful.

He said to Morax: "I want to go there and take a look."

Upon hearing this, Morax's pale face also outlined a faint arc, nodded slightly, and agreed happily: "...Then, let's go for some fun."

He walked in front, leading the way for Yuan Zhuoyue, and like a guide, began to explain to Yuan Zhuoyue the customs and anecdotes of this dream realm.

After leaving the teaching environment, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that Morax's already witty and interesting words were even more fascinating and had a more intoxicating appeal.

It has to be said that even though Yuan Zhuoyue felt that his current state was still not quite right, he just wanted to adjust his mentality and planned to squeeze into crowded places and get more popularity.

Even if we pay too much attention to unfamiliar things unintentionally, the origin of civilization makes these landscape buildings, every blade of grass, every tree, every scene and every object have a more intimate feeling of meeting old friends in a foreign land.

The originally tangled emotions were gradually smoothed out because of Morax's gentle voice.

Although there are still some traces of wrinkles.

Be it Morax who was leading the way, or Yuan Zhuoyue who was following closely behind him, neither of them used any tricks like "immortal magic" at this moment.

It seems that everyone is measuring the steep mountains and the streets and alleys built along the mountains with their own footsteps.

And how far is the distance between them and the scene that is presented, with rows of buildings, green tiles, red roofs, painted buildings and carved beams.

Thanks to that, Yuan Zhuoyue is no longer an ordinary person. Especially in the process of using Morax's body, her physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and her senses are extremely sharp, which can be said to be obvious to everyone.

And Morax is not an ordinary person, his origin is extraordinary. Even with Yuan Zhuoyue's shell as a restraint and burden, it does not have much influence and restriction at this moment.

So now, these two figures, one in front and one behind, following each other closely, have completely disappeared even after the core of the formation in the mountain.

Without the dazzling light, the rich and soft night gently embraces the unlit mountains.

Only the bright white moonlight shining from the sky brings a little light, coating this quiet place with a layer of cool moonlight.

From a human perspective, no matter where you are, the scenery is too quiet and unique. There is no one at night, and the steep mountains that are rarely visited by people are too dangerous.

It's not just because there might be poisonous insects, birds and animals, but also because in such a dangerous place, if you make a misstep, you will end up sleeping here forever and your soul will return to its hometown.

But for Yuan Zhuoyue now, the mountains in front of her do not make her feel afraid. She can even follow the path that Morax has taken and walk down the mountain with him as if it were flat ground.

To be precise, the two of them could not be said to have walked down, but rather they jumped down the mountain step by step.

Although there is a saying that there is no road on the ground, when more people walk on it, it becomes a road.

However, these mountains that carry the core of the formation, except for the relatively flat areas and low-lying areas, do not have much water and soil. The vast majority of structures visible to the naked eye are rocks of various shapes and traces of the vicissitudes of time.

Unless it is deliberately excavated by humans, it is difficult to form a complete road even if more people walk on it.

What's more, this mountain that carries the core of the formation has extraordinary significance for the creatures living in this dreamland.

Except during sacrificial ceremonies, or when people do their best to repair the formation hub, only living beings will come and use the three-wheel formation hub as a medium to comfort the ancestors.

With fewer creatures coming here, the traces they leave behind will be even rarer to see.

Because there was no place called a road, Morax could only choose a relatively convenient route, going down from the mountains and walking in front to lead the way.

Yuan Zhuoyue followed Morax step by step, passing through dangerous places that she would never set foot in before. When facing a steep cliff, whether it was a few meters or dozens of meters away, Yuan Zhuoyue had no choice but to follow Morax and jump down directly.

The most intuitive effect of this method, which is almost like walking in a straight line between two points, is that the speed of travel is extraordinarily fast.

Standing on the top of the mountain with Yuan Zhuoyue, they overlooked the brightly lit streets that made her yearn for them, which were getting closer and closer at a faster speed.