The Beautiful Dream I Didn't Want to Wake From

Seeing that his master and martial uncle wouldn't wake up anytime soon, Liu Feng originally planned to cultivate alongside them.

However, when he saw that the spiritual energy was being absorbed by the two of them, and even the spiritual energy of the entire training ground was converging here, he realized that even if he cultivated, he wouldn't be able to snatch much spiritual energy. It would only yield half the results with twice the effort, so he might as well do his own thing.

Thinking it, he did it. Liu Feng returned to the valley once more. He had previously planned to build a small house here, so that every time he got tired from cultivation, he could come and lie down to enjoy himself.

Therefore, Liu Feng began building a house by the hot spring pool in this valley. This time, he directly used his Mana.

After all, he hadn't obtained any Heavenly Dao merit from Drilling Wood for Fire earlier, so building a house definitely wouldn't yield any either.

Since that's the case, why should I do everything myself?

Wouldn't I be a fool to have Mana and not use it?

Why run when I can fly? Do I look like an idiot to you?

Thus, under Liu Feng's use of Mana, the house was quickly built.

Three bedrooms and a living room—though not large, it faced a sea of flowers and backed onto a hot spring, giving it the feel of a hermit's retreat. Seeing this, Liu Feng nodded with satisfaction.

From now on, this valley is my territory.

Hahaha!!

After gloating for a while, Liu Feng began making furniture. He had to admit, having Mana meant he could do whatever he wanted.

With a thought, the furniture he wanted quickly took shape.

Soon, the house was no longer empty, filled with all kinds of furniture.

Most notably, a reclining chair in the courtyard stood out very prominently.

After the house was more or less set up, Liu Feng casually lay down on the reclining chair and began his laid-back life.

He lounged leisurely on the chair, his body swaying with its motion, completely relaxed.

Before him stretched an endless sea of colorful flowers, each vying for beauty, painting a vivid picture.

A gentle breeze blew slowly, carrying wisps of floral fragrance, softly caressing his cheeks.

This was simply too comfortable. He couldn't help but squint his eyes, blissfully enjoying the moment of peace and beauty.

In this state of extreme relaxation, drowsiness crept up on him, and Liu Feng unknowingly drifted into a sweet dream.

He even had a beautiful dream—one so wonderful he didn't want to wake up.

In the dream, he held a transparent blue longsword in his hand, its blade shimmering with a mysterious light.

With a wave of his arm, a sharp sword aura shot out with a "whoosh," straight toward those two bald donkeys. Liu Feng recognized them at once as the Western Two Sages, Zhunti and Jie Yin.

Those two fellows had no power to resist against this formidable attack. With a "thud," they were knocked to the ground, forced to kneel and beg for mercy.

When the Three Pure Ones saw this, their faces turned pale with fright, and they turned tail and ran, afraid of being implicated.

Even more interestingly, his master slowly walked over.

What surprised Liu Feng was that his master's image in the dream had changed drastically: his already dignified and solemn master had become even more sacred and inviolable, radiating dazzling light from all around, with an aura so powerful it was hard to look at directly.

At the same time, his master seemed to have become more domineering, striking ruthlessly and mercilessly, showing no sympathy for Zhunti and Jie Yin.

Even more astonishing was the three treasures his master took out—the Shanhe Sheji Diagram, the Bao Lian Deng, and the Red Embroidered Ball—all of which inexplicably turned white first, then gold.

These treasures contained boundless power, each exuding an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth, far more formidable than the treasures in his memory!

Especially when the golden embroidered ball smashed into Zhunti, a series of crackling sounds rang out. Zhunti was beaten until he grimaced and writhed in agony, letting out painful howls.

What was even more unexpected was that Goddess Houtu actually stood on their side!

The aura she emitted was exactly the same as his master's. Without a doubt, Goddess Houtu's strength was no longer that of a mere Sage, and her true body could freely leave the underworld.

Behind her, the Six Paths Golden Wheel slowly turned, dazzling and brilliant, exuding a sense of awe.

Even more eye-catching were the two golden top-grade treasures in her hands, mysterious and powerful.

The power displayed by these two treasures was simply beyond imagination—they could actually withstand the terrifying, world-destroying attacks of the Pangu Banner!

Such strength was truly formidable, leaving one utterly astounded.

Although Liu Feng didn't understand why his side was engaged in a fierce battle with Zhunti, Jie Yin, and the Three Pure Ones, everything in the dream left him wide-eyed. Under the combined might of his master and Goddess Houtu, they could actually suppress the Five Sages!

This nearly made Liu Feng's jaw drop. It was so unbelievable that he could hardly trust his own eyes.

At the same time, an uncontrollable surge of excitement welled up in his heart.

After all, his master and Goddess Houtu joining forces could actually contend with five Sages—such a feat was enough to prove their immense strength.

With such powerful backing, what did Liu Feng have to fear?

From now on, the entire Primordial World would be his to roam freely.

Moreover, through careful observation, Liu Feng noticed that the treasures in his master's and Goddess Houtu's hands seemed to be no ordinary items.

These treasures had clearly been enhanced by some special ability; otherwise, they could never possess such earth-shattering power.

Liu Feng thought that perhaps, under his nurturing, his master's strength had become even greater than her original Sagehood, thereby making the treasures she held increasingly powerful.

Also, the immortal sword in his own hand possessed such astonishing power that it could easily defeat the Two Sages, Zhunti!

Thinking of this, Liu Feng couldn't help but ponder: since they were all defeated by his sword, did that mean his own strength was also immensely powerful?

Once this thought took root, it grew like wild grass in his heart, spreading uncontrollably.

Yet, one question lingered in Liu Feng's mind, baffling him completely: when exactly had he established such an intimate relationship with Goddess Houtu?

Not only had he helped her refine her divine artifact, but it seemed her formidable strength might also owe something to his efforts!

Now, Goddess Houtu was probably still holding a grudge against him! He couldn't figure it out—truly, he couldn't.

The events that unfolded in the dream were far too bizarre to comprehend!

But regardless, if the things in the dream were to actually happen in the future, then in a way, this would be an incredibly fortunate turn of events for Liu Feng!

After all, in the dream, didn't he essentially have two supreme Sages backing him up as solid support?

Hahahaha, just thinking about it, Liu Feng was so excited he could barely contain himself, as if he could already see himself rampaging unchecked through the Primordial Chaos world.

Even though Liu Feng knew deep down that everything he was experiencing now might just be an absurd dream, the exhilarating thrill still made it hard for him to hold back, and his laughter boomed like thunder, echoing throughout the entire valley...

Haha!!

Haha!!