A Strange Adventure in a Dream, a Divine Ability Martial Practitioner, and Qin Changming Felt Hollowed Out!
In the backyard, in a separate house.
Qin Changming had been busy all day and was exhausted.
Having drunk some alcohol that evening, I fell asleep quickly after lying down on the bed.
He had just fallen asleep when Qin Changming found himself in a misty, foggy space.
"Where am I? Wasn't I sleeping in bed? How did I end up here?"
"Am I dreaming? Is this my dream world?"
Just then, the surrounding fog began to churn.
As the fog swirled, the dreamscape underwent a dramatic Changes.
A clear blue sky, gray-black cesium, and a road surface of unknown material.
The surrounding buildings Fangzheng, yet towering hundreds of feet high.
Boxes running around on the road, people in strange clothes coming and going on both sides of the main road.
What Qin Changming found most unbelievable was the women of this world.
They were dressed so indecently.
Some of the women wore such short blouses that half of their cleavage was exposed.
In public, she swayed her hips in front of a small rectangular box to the music, displaying unrestrained charm.
Even though Qin Changming had seen many of the methods used by the women who opened the Bureau of Entertainment, he still felt it was immoral and unacceptable.
"Where exactly is this place?" Qin Changming wondered if he was dreaming.
Just then, a man wearing a strange hat, a black glass dot on his nose, a black face mask, and equally strange clothes rushed towards him.
Originally, with Qin Changming's cultivation level, he should have been able to easily dodge it.
But Qin Changming discovered that he was just an ordinary person here.
His Internal Energy vanished, and his cultivation level disappeared.
Dodging made them even a fraction of a second slower.
This person bumped into half of his shoulder.
The impact caused him to stumble and nearly fall.
"You..." Qin Changming could tell that this person was doing it on purpose.
Just as I was about to say something, this person spoke first.
"Don't you have eyes when you walk?"
Qin Changming's face immediately darkened.
He, Qin Changming, was the Second Prince's most trusted advisor and strategist.
Even the Second Prince treated him with utmost courtesy.
When have I ever been insulted like this?
"You're asking for death!" Qin Changming said coldly.
"Smack!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a slap landed squarely on Qin Changming's face.
"You bastard."
"How dare you shout so loudly?" the man roared in anger.
"Smack!"
Another post with a big slap in the face.
"Do you even know who Laozi am?" the man arrogantly pointed at Qin Changming.
"Who are you?" Qin Changming roared.
" Laozi nickname Madman. In this Dafeng City, who wouldn't call me Master Feng when they hear Laozi name?"
How dare you yell at me like that?
"Today I'll show you what I, Master Feng, am capable of."
Without saying another word, he kicked Qin Changming to the ground.
He then jumped on Qin Changming and started raining down punches on him.
Qin Changming tried to resist, but the opponent's strength was incredibly great.
Moreover, every punch was aimed specifically at the face.
The blows left Qin Changming dazzled and in excruciating pain.
The force of their resistance was completely shattered by the opponent's relentless punches.
At this point, Qin Changming was basically certain that this was not a dream at all.
Or rather, it wasn't a normal dream.
Because you shouldn't feel pain in a dream.
Most importantly, with each punch Qin Changming received, his body weakened further.
After an incense stick had burned, Qin Changming no longer had the strength to even lift a finger.
At this moment, Qin Changming was already bruised and swollen, and he was unrecognizable.
If this continued, Qin Changming felt he was likely to be beaten to death by this person.
With a barely audible voice, he asked, "Who... who are you?"
"No, it's that easy to beat?" The man Doushou and shook his head in disappointment.
"However, the harvest was quite substantial."
"As for who I am? Guess?"
After the man finished speaking, he raised his fist high and punched Qin Changming on the forehead.
As soon as the punch was thrown, Qin Changming felt a sudden darkness before his eyes.
The surrounding scenery, too, Shattering like glass.
At the same time, Qin Changming, who was sleeping in bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
"So, it really was a dream!" Qin Changming looked around and murmured.
He circulated his Internal Energy.
The Internal Energy is still there.
But then, Qin Changming sensed that something was wrong.
At this moment, he felt weaker and more exhausted than ever before.
It's as if it's been hollowed out.
"What exactly is going on?" Qin Changming circulated his Internal Energy to alleviate the Weakened Sensation in his body.
Having expended a lot of Internal Energy, the Weakened Sensation has been alleviated.
But Qin Changming discovered something else that terrified him.
His Body Tempering Realm had actually dropped.
The Body Tempering Third Layer has been reduced from Body Tempering Fourth Layer to Level 3.
"What exactly is going on?"
"No, someone's up to something, someone must be up to something."
"I must have fallen for their tricks."
Martial Practitioner possess a wide variety of skills, including many that can induce Dream Entry or trap people in Illusion.
Besides Martial Practitioner techniques, there are also Martial Practitioner with Divine Ability abilities.
As the name suggests, Martial Practitioner with Divine Ability powers is a martial Martial Practitioner who is born with various Divine Ability.
However, their Divine Ability are concealed, making them difficult to discern without them.
"If it's Martial Practitioner with Divine Ability powers, then we're in trouble."
Just like himself, he was a Martial Practitioner Divine Ability powers.
He has possessed exceptional eyesight and Perception since childhood.
It was precisely because of these two Divine Ability that Qin Changming was superior to others from a young age.
No one knew that he possessed Divine Ability except himself.
Without using it, it's difficult to discern.
"Yesterday, that kid Ling Yi reminded me that the missing reward money in the warehouse might have been the work of a cultivator, but now that I think about it, it's more likely to have been the work of a martial artist with Divine Ability Martial Practitioner."
Immortal cultivators are mostly Legend now, and haven't been seen for hundreds of years.
However, while those Martial Practitioner Divine Ability martial arts abilities are also rare, they are quite common.
The supernatural Divine Ability and methods of some Divine Ability Martial Practitioner are in no way inferior to those of Immortal Dao.
Qin Changming staggered to his feet, feeling his weakened body, his face growing increasingly grim.
"Dream, Illusion?"
"But the world in that dream was so real: black and gray roads, towering square buildings, metal vehicles running back and Keep Running, and men in strange clothes."
"Even if it's Illusion, a dream, why does it all feel so unfamiliar?"
For some reason, Qin Changming recalled the woman in his dream whose bottoms were so short they revealed half of her cleavage.
And the strange music playing as the woman swayed and twisted her body.
I couldn't help but hum, "Wipe, wipe the glass, wipe the glass!"
After singing only a few lines, I felt my face flush red.
"Pah, Pui Pui, pah! Such decadent music, such decadent music!"
"No, the fact that there are Martial Practitioner with Divine Ability abilities within the Bureau of Entertainment must be reported to the Second Prince!"
With that, Qin Changming, disregarding his physical weakness, left the room.
But after taking only a few steps, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Damn it!" Qin Changming lay on the ground for a long time before finally getting up.
Back in his room, he lay down on the bed and silently tried to regain his strength.
As for sleeping, I dared not do it for the time being.
If he were to enter that dream world again, Qin Changming estimated that he would die there.
They waited until dawn, when they heard footsteps outside the door. Then they called out, "Someone, go and fetch Ling Yi from Ding Erliu's storeroom in the backyard."