Who Let Him Cultivate?! (WX)-Chapter 658: Entering Dreams

“A spell related to dreaming?” Lu Yang rarely touched upon such matters. Dream-entering spells were an esoteric branch. From what he knew, only a few in the Dao-Seeking Sect, like First Elder, researched this field, with First Elder being the most proficient. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Suddenly, Lu Yang’s expression turned strange. He vaguely remembered that when he began cultivating, he had encountered a mysterious figure in his dreams who called himself “Tofu Heavenly Sovereign,” claiming one could become stronger just by eating tofu...

Back then, I was ignorant and assumed it was simply a nightmare.

But now that I think about it, could it have been Big Senior Sister’s doing?

“If you’re unfamiliar with dream-entering spells, it’s easy to fall victim to them. However, with this immortal here, I guarantee you won’t be controlled by such spells!” The Everlasting Immortal Fairy spent her days in the mental space watching spectacles or sleeping soundly, a testament to the depth of her research in dream-entering spells.

“One can control people by entering dreams?”

“Of course. You should have experienced it. You sleep and dream, and after waking up, the dream’s content gradually fades from memory, leaving only a blurry impression, right?”

Lu Yang nodded. The process sounds right.

“Then if someone uses a spell to determine your dream’s content and keeps this up long-term, wouldn’t you be subtly changed over time?”

Realization dawned upon Lu Yang, prompting him to remember something.

Long ago, a merchant guild performed large-scale dream-entering spells to advertise themselves and sell their goods, bringing about impressive sales figures for those products. Later, the scheme was exposed. Great Xia fined the merchant guild to the brink of bankruptcy and enacted advertising laws to prevent similar incidents.

“Immortal Fairy, are you saying this is the case for Young Miss Zhong?”

“Yes.”

Having received an immortal’s guidance, Lu Yang immediately shifted his consciousness back out.

At the moment, Shi Chan and Meng Jingzhou were still discussing what spell Zhong Qing’er was under when Lu Yang confidently stated the answer he had just acquired, earning high praise from Shi Chan.

“As expected of Senior Brother Lu Yang! Benefactress Zhong Qing’er must be under such a spell!”

Meng Jingzhou cast a sidelong glance at Lu Yang. I know exactly how capable this brat is. Such a professional answer clearly came from the immortal.

Shi Chan turned to ask Zhong Qing’er, who was still eating congee with pickles.

“Benefactress, did you truly fall for Kang Wei the first time you saw him? Have you seen him elsewhere before, like in a dream?”

The three hadn’t concealed their conversation; Zhong Qing’er overheard it while eating. Shi Chan’s question made her frown slightly, and she was uncertain. “I don’t remember clearly. I do feel like I’ve seen him somewhere before, but upon careful thought, I really haven’t.

“The moment I saw Milord Kang on the street a week ago, I felt we had known each other for a long time and that we were destined lovers.”

Zhong Qing’er hadn’t fallen in love with Kang Wei blindly. If he was truly behind this, she would certainly demand an explanation.

Shi Chan held up two fingers. “Two possibilities.

“Either the Nine-Netherworlds Creed is right, and reincarnation truly exists, which means you and Benefactor Kang were connected by fate in your past life.

“Or you are under a dream-entering spell.”

Lu Yang remarked inwardly, Reincarnation does exist, but it’s limited to Li Haoran alone.

“The second possibility is most likely.”

Zhong Ming flew into a rage and slapped his thigh. “I knew that there was something off about that Kang brat!” He grabbed a metal shovel, ready to charge out and capture Kang Wei.

Shi Chan stopped Zhong Ming. “Benefactor, don’t be hasty. Kang Wei’s actions have violated the law, but we need evidence for a solid case. How about this? The three of us will also enter the dream tonight. Finding evidence within the dream is the safest method.”

Hearing this, Zhong Ming calmed down. Indeed, this is the best solution.

Lu Yang asked, “You can use dream-entering techniques?”

“I’ve learned a bit. Once, when this poor monk was out subduing demons and vanquishing evil, a female demon coveted my beauty and tried to control me in a dream. Fortunately, I was reciting scriptures in the Mahavira Hall in the dream, and the Buddha statue manifested, suppressing the female demon.

“I was worried similar incidents would happen, so I learned dream-entering techniques. If Benefactor Kang casts the Illusion Dream Technique tonight, I will pull both senior brothers into the dream.”

“Alright.”

“Benefactor Zhong Ming, please bring three sets of bedding, so we three senior and junior brothers can sleep.”

Zhong Ming immediately called servants to clean the boudoir’s floor and bring three sets of quality bedding from the side rooms.

“I am ashamed to speak of this, but it’s rumored that the founder of Buddhism could fall asleep anytime and anywhere, truly achieving the realm of ‘Heaven, Earth, and I coexisting.’ This poor monk has yet to reach such a realm; I need a bed to sleep.”

Lu Yang stole a glance at the Everlasting Immortal Fairy, who was sound asleep on her lotus throne in an extremely inelegant posture. Back in the Demon Region, she often slept in trees; she can indeed sleep anywhere.

They could only enter the dream at night; otherwise, if only the three of them entered the dream while Kang Wei didn’t, it would be pointless.

The waiting process was rather boring, so the three chatted with Zhong Qing’er.

Zhong Qing’er saw that Shi Chan was handsome with a dignified bearing. Although he was a monk, his looks were outstanding. He was worthy of being called a beautiful young man and far more handsome than Kang Wei.

Shi Chan noticed and admonished her. “Benefactress, this poor monk has left secular life. If you have any other thoughts about me, please sever them to avoid them forming a knot in your heart.”

Meng Jingzhou found Shi Chan an eyesore no matter how he looked at him and wanted to force-feed him twenty drops of yang-boosting blood right now.

Night fell.

Zhong Qing’er started dozing off during the conversation and soon fell asleep.

“Has the other party cast the spell?” Meng Jingzhou was eager. He had never actively entered a dream before.

“Wait a bit longer.”

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Shi Chan suddenly yelled, “Now! Senior brothers, prepare to enter the dream!”

Meng Jingzhou immediately lay down, burrowing under the comfortable quilt and closing his eyes.

Suddenly, his expression changed. “Oh no!”

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m too excited; I can’t fall asleep!”

The others were speechless.

Fortunately, Lu Yang was adaptable and quick on his feet. He darted out of the quilt and stretched. “No problem. I’ll just punch you, and you’ll fall asleep. Relax, or it won’t work as well.”

“What the heck, hold on, are you f*cking serious...”

A large fist gradually filled Meng Jingzhou’s vision. A loud bang followed, and he lost consciousness.

Lu Yang was satisfied with the results and fell asleep peacefully.

Shi Chan also fell asleep. In the dream, he formed hand seals and cast the Dream-Entering Technique, pulling himself and the two sleeping beside him into Zhong Qing’er’s dream.

“So we’re inside a dream? It feels so novel.” It was Meng Jingzhou’s first time consciously entering a dream, and he felt a hazy sensation.

Lu Yang also found it fascinating. They were in a peach blossom grove, with petals falling like pink snow.

“That is the benefactress over there.” Shi Chan pointed to a small pavilion not far away. It was the best viewing spot in the peach grove, allowing one to admire peach blossoms without getting covered in petals. “Don’t make a sound. Let’s sneak over and take a look first.”

The three tiptoed quietly toward the pavilion.

Inside the pavilion, Zhong Qing’er was dressed boldly, far more seductively than the attire she wore in her boudoir.

She was holding the hand of the Shi Chan she had dreamed, gazing at him affectionately. The illusory Shi Chan had hair and was even more handsome.

“Shi Chan, let’s be together, shall we?”

“Alright.”

Not far away, a man stumbled over, watching the scene in disbelief.

“Qing’er, who...who is he?”

Zhong Qing’er looked at the man and said flatly, “Kang Wei, let’s break up.”

Meng Jingzhou, “...”

He turned to look at the real Shi Chan.

Brat, do you have some kind of Succubus Immortal Physique?