As that thought arose,
Xu Qingxiao could no longer sleep.
Entering another person's dreams was itself a form of cultivation. The way to cultivate the Dream-Entering Divine Ability was to enter dreams.
Should I try it?
Xu Qingxiao pondered this, then began activating the Dream-Entering Divine Ability.
Soon,
waves of drowsiness washed over him like ocean swells.
Xu Qingxiao slowly closed his eyes and drifted into sleep.
The Dream-Entering Divine Ability had two powers.
One was [Sleep], and the other was [Dream entry].
Sleep referred to deep sleep.
Ordinary people slept simply because they were tired and needed to replenish their energy.
Deep sleep, however, allowed the body to relax completely, strengthening one's essence, energy, and spirit. For martial artists in particular, whose bodies remained taut from years of training, complete physical and mental relaxation was actually beneficial.
Moreover, at higher levels of cultivation, even grave injuries might heal after a night's sleep. Naturally, that required a very advanced realm.
Dream entry meant entering another person's dreams.
Xu Qingxiao did not choose deep sleep, but instead slipped into someone else's dream.
After Xu Qingxiao fell asleep,
everything around him changed.
There were clouds.
Endless white clouds floated around him as he descended, falling farther and farther.
The sensation of falling grew increasingly intense.
Suddenly, that sensation vanished entirely, replaced by a courtyard residence.
The residence was not particularly large.
But there was not a soul around. Fortunately, it was daytime in the dream, or the place would have felt rather eerie.
Is anyone here?
Xu Qingxiao wanted to call out.
But before he could speak, something more important suddenly occurred to him.
Change my face.
Yes, change his face.
He was in someone else's dream. Most people forgot their dreams upon waking, but if something particularly strange happened, they might