A Thread of Haoran Qi in the Heart!

At that, the Youth shook his head and said:

"I don't know, but before my parents died, they told me that only through studying could I find a way out.

And in this age, perhaps studying was no longer as useful as it once was.

But if I didn't study, I would have even less chance of finding a way out.

Before my parents died, they wanted me to make something of myself.

However, in a mountain village like this, only studying could give me that chance!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen smiled, then nodded and said:

"Ha ha ha... Well said. But child, do you want to read some real books and witness the Great Dao within them?"

The Youth froze at those words, then asked in confusion:

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Zhen merely smiled and said:

"Books hold houses of gold; books hold beauties fair as jade! Go on, take a nap. Once you wake up, you'll understand!"

As Jiang Zhen's words fell.

The Youth immediately collapsed onto the table and fell fast asleep.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhen smiled softly and said:

"Yellow Millet Dream for the onlooker; when the dream ends, one must reflect!"

At that moment, the Youth felt the world blur around him, and he suddenly found himself high above an enormous ancient city.

Just as he stood there in confusion.

A terrifying aura suddenly surged into the sky from the distance.

Then, a voice rang out in the Youth's mind!

"Your Majesty, this is bad! A demon king has emerged in the east and has already devoured three cities of Great Li.

Our demon-suppressing army of Great Li has suffered grievous losses!"

"Your Majesty, a Ghost King has also appeared in the north. He is continuously turning two cities of Great