[Ding!]
[Advanced Dream-Entry Technique activated (Four-person version)!]
[Host will encounter the Joyous Sect Bell Envoy (Chi Qingchi) in a dream tonight. Please select an appropriate dream type for her!]
The first person Lin Yu decided to enter the dream for was Xiao Chi.
There had been quite a few events revolving around the little shut-in lately.
Come to think of it.
So far, among the original sect friends in the apartment, only she and Nurse Sister Xia Yiwei's relationship with Lin Yu was still in the ambiguous stage.
Nurse Sister at least had some contact beyond friendship in reality.
Chi Qingchi was practically in a league of her own when it came to being clear-headed!
Even though in the dreams, the two had already crossed the final step.
But turning around and interacting with Xiao Chi in reality again,
the little shut-in acted as if nothing had happened at all!
If it's like this before entering the dream, and still like this after entering the dream?
Then wasn't his effort all for nothing!
The slow progress bar on Xiao Chi instead ignited Lin Yu's competitive spirit.
If one attempt wasn't effective enough,
it seemed the best method was simply to try a few more times.
Soon.
The system displayed the selectable dream types available for Xiao Chi:
[1. Spring Mountain Town, a camping trip for three!]
[2. Hero vs. Dragon, Am I the Final Dragon?]
[3. Beautiful Snowscape, Life Under the Winter Sun!]
[4. Yandere Brother-in-Law, How Should I Handle This?]
[5. None of the above are satisfactory, random dream!]
The dream types available for Xiao Chi could always catch one off guard.
A strong sense of manga-style imagery washed over him.
He really wanted to browse through each one to see what the style would be like.
Among them, options two and four were very appealing to Lin Yu.
After struggling for a moment, Lin Yu still gave up on the fourth option.
The preconceived character relationship once again slapped the "brother-in-law" label on Lin Yu.
If the relationship between him and her sister was repeatedly reinforced in Xiao Chi's dreams,
it would inevitably affect Xiao Chi's internal judgment.
Even though in reality, what Lin Yu and Da Chi showed was still a classmate relationship.
But in Xiao Chi's heart, a big question mark might have already been stamped.
Before, there was a sense of forbidden allure in the dreams.
Now, Lin Yu was gradually realizing the problem.
Therefore, based on the principle of being interesting, he was more inclined to choose a dream with only two people.
Hero vs. Dragon?
Let's see just what kind of legendary dragon Xiao Chi turns out to be!
[Ding!]
[Advanced Dream-Entry Technique activated (Four-person version)!]
[Host will encounter the Spirit Medicine Hall Elder (Xia Yiwei) in a dream tonight. Please select an appropriate dream type for her!]
[1. Rainy Night Overpass, Win the Two-Person Motorcycle Race!]
[2. Teaching True Martial Arts, Get Revenge and Beat Up Xia Xiashan!]
[3. Medical Classroom, Classmate, Would You Like a Shot?]
[4. If You Won't Marry, Then You Won't! My Boyfriend is Right Here!]
[5. None of the above are satisfactory, random dream!]
Lin Yu: "???"
Nurse Sister's obsession with street racing and being a nurse was still within Lin Yu's expectations.
But the fourth item...
Xia Yiwei getting married?
He had never heard of that!
Xia Yiwei was not Chi Qingchi.
Things that never happened around her wouldn't appear in her subconscious.
Her previous dreams were also mostly related to reality, not that fantastical.
Since she could think of "getting married," it must have been something actually discussed around her.
If he didn't go into the dream to see what was really happening,
how could Lin Yu possibly rest easy?
He would not allow his own sect friend to be coveted by someone else!
Having confirmed the first two candidates,
for the latter two, Lin Yu chose sect friends from outside the sect.
Xiang Tiange!
Fang Xinran!
Both of them had also sent him birthday wishes right on time today.
He had just officially met Xiang Tiange today, and it was much more relaxed and pleasant than imagined.
Strike while the iron is hot, continue to deepen the feelings between them.
As for Fang Xinran, she was about to leave Pingchuan.
After attending the birthday party tomorrow, she could leave anytime, who knows when.
You can't keep someone who wants to leave.
Lin Yu certainly wouldn't interfere with her life.
At least before she leaves, create some more beautiful memories.
Having made all the preparations,
Lin Yu relaxed his body and mind, lay on the bed, and slowly drifted into dreamland.
...
"Boom!"
The dark scene had just gained light,
followed immediately by an ear-splitting sound that startled Lin Yu, making him shiver all over.
What kind of terrifying commotion was this?
A huge explosion!
According to normal logic, an explosion of this scale should directly shatter the dream world.
This dream journey starts with such a big production right off the bat?
"Help! The red dragon is coming!"
"Quick, run, this town is about to be destroyed!"
"..."
Before Lin Yu could clearly see his surroundings, he first heard a group of passersby crying for help.
Then.
A wave of "extras," trailing smoke and dust, came rushing down the town's main road towards him.
If you looked carefully, it wasn't hard to notice.
These crying people had a blur of mosaic on their faces, their features completely indistinguishable.
Lin Yu: "..."
They really are just extras!
They even saved on modeling the faces?
Such a manga-esque scene left no need to guess whose dream this was.
Other than Chi Qingchi, no one else had this kind of stuff in their head.
"Warrior! Great, we're saved, it's a warrior!"
"Warrior, sir, please save us, slay that evil dragon!"
"Quick, everyone, run behind the warrior!"
"..."
Hearing the extras' dialogue, Lin Yu switched to a god's-eye view to check his own attire.
Tsk tsk.
He was dressed in simple cloth clothes, carrying a long sword on his back.
Between his eyebrows, there was a blue ice soul mark.
Quite reminiscent of a swordsman!
Good, good.
At least the material for his outfit wasn't omitted.
He still looked somewhat like a warrior.
Well, since he's here.
Might as well play along with Xiao Chi.
Today, he'll be the Yin Zhiping for once!
"All of you, run back, run as far as you can."
"If you stay here and die, don't blame me!"
Lin Yu waved his hand, urging the extras to leave the stage quickly.
Weren't we supposed to have a two-person world? Why are there so many third wheels!
At the same time.
Lin Yu drew the treasured sword from his back, ready to use it to welcome Xiao Chi.
Schwing~
The great sword unsheathed!
Lin Yu swung it through the air, then immediately froze on the spot.
He looked down the hilt: "..."
The hilt was at least as long as two phones.
The blade... was it even as long as one phone?
What the hell kind of sword is this!
It's purely a dagger!
Fortunately, Lin Yu had already comprehended the power of laws.
Otherwise.
Wouldn't he be thoroughly dealt with by Xiao Chi in today's dream?
With a slight thought from Lin Yu, a swirl of blue light enveloped the sword... dagger.
Soon.
A two-meter-long broad-bladed greatsword appeared in Lin Yu's hand.
That's more like it!
Now it finally looks somewhat like a powerhouse.
...
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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.”
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!
nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
