I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 451 - 288: Who is the Best Fighter in Foshan?

Chapter 451: Chapter 288: Who is the Best Fighter in Foshan?

When dreams became indistinguishably real,

people gradually started mistaking dreams for reality.

At least Li Sihai was now confused; although he could distinguish between dreaming and reality, he was still somewhat muddled.

At this moment, the sunlight above was exceptionally brilliant.

Li Sihai stood in an open field, surrounded by rolling mountains and endless greenery.

With such a landscape,

he could be sure he was dreaming.

After all, he was currently in a small town on the Loess Plateau, where such scenery was nowhere to be seen.

The calming effect of the bamboo flying sword was clearly quite good.

He remembered the memory from one second ago; he was preparing for a nap but just couldn’t fall asleep. Yet now he found himself in such a serene and peaceful place.

But...

When he used his hand to shield against the blinding sunlight, trying to wake himself up a bit, he found that no matter how much he blinked, the scene before his eyes remained unchanged.

Suddenly his heart was filled with confusion.

Then again,

was this really a dream?

After all, the scenery before his eyes was too realistic.

Every detail was lifelike, from the sound of the breeze passing by his ears to the texture of the earth beneath his feet.

It all made him feel as though he might actually be in reality.

After a moment of such conflicting thoughts, text suddenly appeared before Li Sihai’s eyes, like virtual projections.

This caused him to furrow his brows involuntarily.

The text was composed of numerous tiny light points, floating in the air like high-tech holographic images, gradually becoming clear and visible.

This script appeared in a pale blue color, with edges lightly twinkling, as if streams of information from the digital world had been projected into the real one.

He couldn’t help but squint his eyes to observe carefully, watching lines of text slowly scroll downward like subtitles on a movie screen.

This text, fluid and modern in its font, each character’s outline exceptionally clear—even under the strong sunlight, it did not diminish.

Li Sihai reached out to touch the text, but his fingers passed through the light points, feeling no physical presence.

The existence of these words made the whole scene even more bizarre, as if he had truly entered some kind of virtual reality or parallel universe.

Given the science fiction nature of the scene,

it was likely that he truly was in a dream.

With that in mind, Li Sihai relaxed.

Although he did not know why this dream was so vivid, as long as it was his own dream, perhaps he could be reassured?

Thinking this,

Li Sihai began to carefully read the specific content of the text that had appeared in the air.

It seemed to be guiding him, the words forming a short message:

[Dream Game Mission Activated]

[Proceed to Foshan]

[Find the city’s strongest fighter]

Foshan... the strongest fighter?

Could it be Ye Wen?

Was this dream developing based on history and related movies and TV works?

Seeing these prompts, Li Sihai was somewhat surprised.

But he quickly accepted it.

After all, anything could happen in a dream, although he had never experienced such vivid and interactive dreams before.

He looked around.

Trying to find any clue that might lead him to Foshan.

In reality, Foshan is an important city in Guangdong Province of Hua Country,

known for its martial arts, especially Yong Chun Boxing.

The well-known Ye Wen series of movies had certainly publicized this aspect.

But in a dream, could everything be different?

Li Sihai was uncertain.

Clueless, he decided to first explore the surrounding environment to see if he could find a direct path to Foshan.

The city’s strongest fighter could wait.

For now, he at least needed to find Foshan.

In reality, if someone just dropped him in a place without a phone and no one to ask for directions, it would be very hard to find a specific location.

But considering this was a dream,

maybe it wouldn’t be that troublesome?

After all, most games have an automatic pathfinding feature, and even without such a mechanism, the map tends to be designed simply.

They wouldn’t waste the player’s energy on this.

While pondering,

Li Sihai walked forward along the path through the fields, contemplating how he would maneuver in this dream.

With his steps, the scenery around him began to change.

The distant mountains gradually disappeared, replaced by a typical southern town.

Tiled roofs, white walls, and trees casting shade.

As though he was traversing time and space to another place.

The transition of locations and temporal shift took him by surprise for a moment.

It was as though he was really playing a game and the map had suddenly changed.

The environment around him subtly faded away without him noticing.

When he looked back,

he could no longer see any of the previous surroundings.

Approaching the entrance of the town, he found an ancient stone stele with the words "Foshan" carved on it, accompanied by a few small characters: "This path leads to the Valley of Martial Artists."

This didn’t look like something from the real Foshan.

Thinking this through, Li Sihai continued to advance in the direction indicated by the stone stele and soon arrived at a bustling market.

The market was teeming with people, with the sound of hawkers peddling their wares rising and falling, making him feel as if he was in the midst of real urban life.

Here, he needed to find clues to locate that "strongest fighter."

According to his estimate.

If this game referenced Foshan’s history and related movies, then that so-called strongest person was probably the legendary Ye Wen?

Of course, just knowing about Ye Wen was of no use.

He didn’t know where Ye Wen was.

So, Li Sihai began to converse with people in the market, hoping to gather some useful information.