The first candidate for entering the dream was decided smoothly.
For the second candidate, Lin Yu focused his consideration on those who had not yet become physical cultivation partners.
If the "rules of power" within the dream world were ignored,
what about those outside the dream world?
The system's explanation didn’t elaborate on this issue in detail.
And so…
Faced with previous failures, Lin Yu attempted the challenge once more.
[Ding!]
[Advanced Dream-Entry Technique activated (four-person version)!]
[Host will encounter the Transmission Hall Elder (Tang Yimian) in a dream tonight. Please select an appropriate dream type for her!]
Lin Yu: "!!!"
It’s happening!
Finally!
This was the first time he would experience the "rule nullification" effect on Senior Sister Tang Yimian.
The Skill-Nullification Art had previously invalidated Lin Yu’s skill rules.
Now, the higher-tier version of the skill nullified the Skill-Nullification Art’s ability to negate skill rules.
At last, he could continue strengthening his relationship with his senior sister in their dreams.
Through repeated practice, Lin Yu had grasped the culinary philosophy of the Harmony Joy Sect.
Only by breaking down emotional barriers could a powerful subconscious suggestion form within the heart.
Progress from soul cultivation to physical cultivation would then proceed smoothly.
Lin Yu eagerly checked what kind of dreams he could unlock with his senior sister…
[1. A Rainy Night’s Unrestrained Display: The Domineering CEO and His Delicate Wife!]
[2. The Wind is Particularly Boisterous Today: A Literary Maiden by the Riverside Grass!]
[3. A Private Road Trip Gone Wrong: Wilderness Survival Literature!]
[4. A Teaching Assistant’s Special Lesson in Chinese Class!]
[5. None of the Above—Random Dream!]
Hiss!
Aside from the fourth dream being too serious,
the other three were brimming with anticipation.
If he experienced all of them, would he even need to teach web novel writing in reality?
He much preferred dream-based education and training!
Among the first three options, Lin Yu immediately ruled out the second.
The literary maiden aesthetic was a bit too refined.
At this stage of their emotional development, something more intense was needed to effectively strengthen their bond.
After all, this was his first dream date with his senior sister.
Between options one and three, Lin Yu hesitated for a while.
In the end, he chose the untested third dream!
Let’s venture into the wilderness!
He wanted to see what kind of sparks could fly in an extreme environment.
The first two dream candidates had leaned toward sect members who hadn’t yet reached physical cultivation.
For the next two, he couldn’t play favorites.
While chasing new flames, he couldn’t neglect old ones.
Dream entry, dream entry—tonight, he would enter two dreams at once!
[Ye Mengfu]
[Dream Type 1: A Small Partition in the Art Studio, Summer’s Restless Heat!]
[Chen Qimeng]
[Dream Type 4: Foot Soaking in Xiao Yu’s Room—Bathing or Washing Feet?]
The dream options for his two physical cultivation partners were mostly warm, date-oriented scenarios.
Of particular importance was Aunt Qimeng.
Having just experienced a pivotal moment in her life today,
reinforcing it in a dream would help secure her affections more effectively.
After making selections for all four,
Lin Yu exited the system interface and comfortably lay down to drift into slumber.
Before long,
the scene before his eyes shifted subtly.
Lin Yu knew this was the sign of dream entry.
When he opened his eyes again,
the environment was…
exactly the same as before he fell asleep!
Still in his bedroom?
Not quite.
Upon closer inspection, some items were arranged slightly differently.
For the dream scenario involving Nurse Xia Yiwei,
the one he had chosen—[Home Medical Treatment]—turned out to be set in his own room!
"Little Master, I advise you to lie still and not move around."
"Since you refuse to go to a proper hospital to face your condition, choosing to have me treat you at home instead…"
"First, I must applaud your boldness. Second…"
"This is my first time treating an illness like this. If you don’t cooperate, things will get difficult!"
A familiar voice came from the small living room.
Lin Yu looked up to see Xia Yiwei, dressed in a nurse’s uniform and even wearing a nurse’s cap, walking in while carrying a large metal tray.
On the tray were an assortment of medical tools:
Syringes, a stethoscope, a scalpel, a geological hammer…
Lin Yu: "!!!"
Something’s not right!
Are these medical tools for healing?
These are torture devices for interrogation!
Only Nurse Xia would go this hard right from the start!
As a continuation of the previous "dream illness,"
it seemed that in Xia Yiwei’s subconscious, Lin Yu had probably lost his mind.
To seek treatment from a nurse at home for his… inability to rise?
No one with an IQ above eight would do something like this.
This time, however, Lin Yu wasn’t nervous at all.
He was now beyond the reach of the rules.
Using an outdated sword to try and slay a modern official?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Lin Yu unbuttoned his pajamas and cooperatively said:
"Alright, Doctor—no, Nurse."
"I’m ready. I shouldn’t be wearing pajamas, right?"
Xia Yiwei placed the equipment on a conveniently positioned medical cart, along with various bottles of medicinal liquids, and wheeled it over.
Though Lin Yu had no idea how a medical cart had appeared in his room,
that wasn’t important—it was just there!
Existence is reasonable.
Xia Yiwei slowly approached Lin Yu, observing his cooperative demeanor.
Pleased, she remarked:
"You’re much more compliant today. Your attitude has improved."
"Xiao Yu, your condition isn’t some incurable disease. There’s no need for such intense psychological pressure."
"Cases like yours are a dime a dozen out there."
Lin Yu: "..."
A dime a dozen?
Is this a sign of humanity’s corruption or morality’s collapse?
If you grabbed ten random men off the street and nine couldn’t rise,
the biggest concern for mankind would be reproduction!
Lin Yu couldn’t be bothered to argue with Xia Yiwei.
After all, she was just "saying whatever came to mind in the dream."
Understandable.
The best way to refute doubts was to respond with a solid "performance."
But he couldn’t rush things—he had to endure for now.
When Xia Yiwei was at her most confident, proud, and unsuspecting…
he would deliver a "crushing blow"!
Calmly lying back, Lin Yu asked:
"Yiwei, where does today’s treatment begin?"
"Give me a heads-up so I know how to cooperate."
Xia Yiwei nodded with determination.
Then, she let go of the cart, pulled out her phone from her pocket, and said:
"Hold on, let me check. I forgot some of the tips from the forum post I read earlier…"
Lin Yu: "???"
She’s… using Baidu to diagnose him?!
…
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agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
