"Wasn't it you who called me here?
I couldn't easily enter the mortal world before, but as luck would have it, a trace of 'dream' appeared on you.
So I followed the vine to the melon, borrowed this bit of Dreamscape Authority, and slipped in for a look around."
Only then did Lin Chen suddenly understand.
When he had been creating cards during the day, he had indeed called out repeatedly to the [Useless Gourd] Zhuangzi had given him, begging and pleading with every god and grandmother.
He had actually called Zhuangzi over, though in the form of entering his dream.
That made sense. Zhuangzi had always been a master at manipulating dreams.
Moreover, this explained the true value of Lu Wenshu's "Auspiciousness and Inauspiciousness Dream Imposition" skill.
So this so-called "increasing inspiration" did not merely make one's mind a little sharper.
It had directly helped him connect the "antenna," allowing him to get online with these mighty figures who controlled the authority of "dreams"!
How was this inspiration? This was communicating with the divine!
Li Bai, who stood nearby, was already completely dumbfounded.
He widened his eyes and stared fixedly at the Daoist on the bluestone.
"Zhuang... Zhuangzi?"
Li Bai's voice trembled.
As the "Poet Immortal" of the Great Tang, although he was unparalleled at composing poetry, he was, at heart, a fanatical believer in Taoism.
He had spent his whole life seeking immortality and asking about the Dao, refining pills and cultivating the Dao. He had even received a formal Taoist register.
And in the Taoist Gate, what kind of status did Zhuangzi possess?
He was the founding patriarch! The idol among idols!
More importantly, Zhuangzi's ideas had influenced Li Bai so deeply that they were carved into his very bones.
Zhuangzi's Free and Easy Wandering, with its