I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 429 - 277: 3A Masterpiece: Chaos Demon Star! (Seeking Monthly Ticket)_3

Chapter 429: Chapter 277: 3A Masterpiece: Chaos Demon Star! (Seeking Monthly Ticket)_3

Looking at everything in front of him,

Qing Yuan finally couldn’t take it anymore, suddenly losing consciousness.

...

On the morning of May 10th,

on the bed in his bedroom,

Qing Yuan suddenly sat up, gasping for air.

Cold sweat had almost soaked through all his clothes.

There was a faint sound of drizzling rain outside the bedroom.

He steadied himself on the edge of the bed, as if he had not yet recovered from the dizzying experience, as if he had not yet recovered from the sudden sound.

After a long while, he grabbed a water bottle from his backpack and took a sip,

trying to push down his heart, which felt as if it was about to burst out of his chest.

He gently stroked the sword hanging on the wall for a while.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed again.

Facing the heavens with his five hearts, he led the Heart Fire downward to nourish the kidney yang and warm the kidney water, guided the kidney water to rise to help the Heart Yin and moisten the Heart Fire, where the heart and kidneys intersect, yang enters yin, which allowed him to fall asleep.

But obviously, Qing Yuan was still not able to calm down, constantly muttering things in his mind, "Heart like still water, Heart like still water..." "Extreme Void, maintain steadfast tranquility..." "The law originates from no mind, the mind initially has no mind to make the law void..."

After a long time of repetition, his mind gradually calmed and he was able to rest.

Only then could he quiet down and think.

Suddenly, there was only the peaceful sound of rain around him.

Obviously,

everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.

But Qing Yuan realized that the strange dream did not fade from memory like a normal dream would.

Ordinary dreams, even if they leave some impression, are just bits and pieces.

However, every single detail of the dream he had just had was imprinted in his mind, especially the immense Roc and the man it had transformed into.

"This isn’t normal."

Although Qing Yuan had been raised by his master on the mountain practicing spiritual disciplines and had little experience with the secular world,

he had still received a modern education, and with the modern internet communication being so developed and information so readily accessible, he knew some common sense, such as the fact that people normally cannot remember their own dreams.

Perhaps...

As the voice that had suddenly appeared in the dream had said,

everything that had just happened,

was it a dream game?

If it was a game, this game called Chaos Demon Star must be a AAA title!

If it was a game, maybe the Roc was part of the opening animation?

If it was a game, could he try to enter it again?

Thinking,

his glance unintentionally swept over the open backpack.

It was the backpack he had opened in search of the water bottle when he had woken up from the dream, due to excessive tension.

Looking at the open backpack,

Qing Yuan immediately saw a somewhat familiar bamboo flying sword inside.

The bamboo flying sword had a carving of a scene depicting mountains, rivers, and wildlife coexisting.

There was a playful giant panda frolicking in a bamboo forest, a lively deer drinking water by the stream, an eagle soaring in the sky, and winding rivers.

Since the bamboo wasn’t large,

the carving was rather freehand and couldn’t be completely meticulous, but one could still make out what was carved on it at a glance.

How did this bamboo flying sword end up in his backpack?

Qing Yuan couldn’t help but start wondering with some confusion.

At this moment,

Qing Yuan’s sealed memory started flowing back.

The carving skills on this bamboo flying sword were quite exquisite.

Hence, Qing Yuan’s impression of it was actually quite profound.

His memory immediately moved to the precise location.

It was from yesterday, at the food street.

From a fortune teller’s stall belonging to a man called Chen Banxian.

Thinking,

as Qing Yuan recalled the appearance of this man, his pupils shook.

It was him!!!

At this moment, Qing Yuan’s memory of the man’s face that the Roc in the dream had transformed into suddenly shifted from vague to clear.

And,

it was exactly the same as that Chen Banxian.

When something from a dream appears in reality, the problem obviously escalates.

At this moment, Qing Yuan suddenly felt that Chen Banxian’s swaggering presence on the street flickered and became distinct from nature, and even had, faintly, an overwhelming pressure that could overpower heaven and earth.

And it subtly coincided with the sky-covering Roc!

"Chaos Demon Star!"

Somehow,

the term mentioned by a voice in the dream suddenly emerged in Qing Yuan’s mind.