Seeing that Leina had clearly been led astray and was already starting to believe that he was her so-called Guardian God, Yun Chuan secretly chuckled, finding it rather amusing. For the moment, he was in no hurry to reveal his identity.
After learning that the Guardian God lurking in her subconscious actually looked like that flirtatious scumbag Yun Chuan, Leina did not know what to do with herself.
"Ahem. You said this is a dream centered around me, so why couldn't I control this dream earlier and defeat that fake Cheng Yaowen?" Leina coughed lightly and calmly changed the subject.
"That's because your Mental Power is inherently weak, and you've never trained it. That's why your conscious mind can't interfere with your own dreams," Yun Chuan answered truthfully. Although this world's genetic technology was incredibly miraculous, even capable of all sorts of unimaginable things, its essence still leaned toward physical enhancement or remote-control development. As a result, it was naturally rather weak in certain aspects. Put simply, it was severely unbalanced.
Generally speaking, as a powerhouse on the cultivation path improved their cultivation realm, their Mental Power would rise in tandem. Otherwise, they simply could not control such immense strength. But this world was different. To them, the systems attached to their Super Genes made up for their lack of Mental Power. Thus, they had no need to strengthen that aspect at all—after all, the system handled everything for them.
"Then how can I control my own dreams?" Leina asked.
"It's simple. You only need to strengthen your Mental Power," Yun Chuan said.
"Then how do I strengthen my Mental Power?" Leina asked again.
Yun Chuan fell silent.
It was not that he did not know, but that he did not know how to explain mental training in a