Qin Yixin picked up a brush dipped in blood-red vermilion and wrote the three words "Do not believe" beneath the paper slip. As she did, she found that familiar feeling again.
She was certain that she had written this in her dream.
But what dream had she had? What had happened within it? She could not remember any of it.
She tried to recall it through her cultivation method, yet some force seemed to be obstructing her, forcing her to give up. This only deepened her suspicions. She was a cultivator who relied on dreams to wield her methods, yet she could not even fully control her own dreams. How could that be normal?
It could only be that an outside force had affected her.
With that thought, she examined herself, but as she circulated her cultivation, she made a startling discovery.
"This is..."
She suddenly felt that her grasp and understanding of dream-entry techniques had subtly improved by several degrees, as though the fog that usually blocked her path had been pierced at a stroke. At the same time, she even thought of ways to adjust her chapter seals and chapter books, removing certain flaws and drawbacks so they could serve her better.
She fell into thought, while the brush in her hand swayed lightly twice.
She had entered the Fourth Chapter Book some time ago. For Mystic cultivators, this stage of cultivation was a bottleneck; every tiny step forward was immensely difficult. She had also seen the Dao-Climbing Seal Zhang Yu had left behind, but though the seal was there, among the Fourth Chapter Book Mystic cultivators across the inner and outer continents, few dared to truly attempt it.
Fortunately, with the lower level of the Vast Realm now available, many Mystic cultivators had gained an opportunity to