I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"call--"

Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and gasped for breath, as if he had experienced something terrifying.

Li Shurui was no longer beside him, even though they had discussed the child's issues so late and so intensely last night.

I'm still too self-disciplined.

The sunlight outside the window is thin and bright, like a layer of warm gauze, or like a warm blanket that nature has draped over the world.

Sitting in the mansion with its constant temperature, humidity, oxygen, cleanliness, and quietness, Jiang Chen felt as if he were in a frozen wasteland. His pupils trembled with cold, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He was still shaken by the dream he had just had.

It is said that people forget everything that happened in their dreams after they wake up, but why is it that he remembers it so vividly?
Dreams are products of the subconscious and projections of real life. So after he and Li Shurui fell asleep in each other's arms, exhausted, he entered a world of chivalry and adventure. There, he studied diligently, never fearing hardship, and took one step at a time until he finally mastered his skills and became the highest peak in the martial arts world.

Just like the villain in the martial arts dramas I watched when I was a child, he sat on his throne, commanding the world and no one dared to disobey him. Behind him, the battle flag fluttered. In the vast and magnificent square, a huge number of his followers knelt on the ground, shouting "Unify the martial arts world for thousands of years!" The sound was like a tidal wave, as if it would overturn the heavens and the earth.

correct.

Cutting edge.

Kneeling there was a row of stunningly beautiful women, each with a unique charm; they were all incredibly beautiful and possessed unparalleled beauty.

Even without singing "Conquer," it seems more like a beautiful dream, doesn't it?

Don't worry.

Like a horror movie, the first half, or even most of the time, might be peaceful and sunny. After receiving the worship, the boss, who is as old as the heavens, naturally has to give a speech. Everything is normal as he shakes his cloak and gets up from the throne. However, after he starts speaking, the ambitious Jiang Sect Leader realizes that something is wrong.

His voice changed. It became high-pitched and thin, like an embroidery needle. To put it bluntly, it became effeminate. It was as if he had suddenly transformed from the martial arts leader Xiong Ba in "Storm Riders" who dared to challenge the heavens into the charming and sassy eunuch Cao in "The World's Finest." In particular, his little finger involuntarily curled up.

He didn't know why he was doing that.

But that didn't stop him from being terrified, stumbling backward, and crashing into the majestic throne behind him.

This is not over yet.

Followed by.

A toddler, about one or two years old, stumbled over from somewhere and called him "Daddy" in a childish voice. Behind the child, a stunningly beautiful woman followed closely, carefully protecting the child and preventing him from falling.

Fujiwara no Reiki.

Jiang Chen saw her face clearly.

And then.

He then woke up with a start.

Fortunately, it was just a dream.

but.

Was it all really just a dream?

Sweating profusely, the person had no choice but to take a shower. When they came out, they found that the copy of "The Sunflower Manual" that they had left behind last night was still there.

After getting dressed and tucking his clothes into his pocket, Jiang Chen looked towards Ying's room, paused for a moment, and then walked over and knocked on the door.

No one responded.

He grasped the doorknob and turned it gently. The door opened smoothly, and the room was empty and tidy. The bedding was also folded back in its original place, as if no one had ever lived there.

Jiang Chen glanced at it and then closed the door.

The gap in the corridor disappeared, the mess in the lobby vanished without a trace, the damaged furniture was brand new, and even Duanmu Liuli had started watching TV again.

Remember last night, didn't Sakura smash the TV to pieces?
Am I still dreaming?
Jiang Chen didn't bother to find a spinning top and see if it would stop; it was simply a matter of money.

It's already noon.

Most people have been working for half a day.

Money is indeed not everything.

But out of 10000 things, 9999 can be solved with money.

"Have you seen Sakura?"

He walked over and sat down next to Duanmu Liuli.

"do not know."

Duanmu Liuli's answer was rather strange. How could she answer "I don't know" if she didn't see it?

Jiang Chen didn't ask any more questions.

They must have left quietly before everyone woke up.

He took out the "Sunflower Manual" from his pocket, placed it on the coffee table, and said calmly, "Change to another one."

Why is he able to accomplish great things?

This is the reason.

"why."

Duanmu Liuli asked.

He really did go astray.

They're still playing dumb. "This isn't for men to train."

Jiang Chen stared at the television, not revealing his true intentions. In the adult world, maintaining a dignified image is paramount.

"Nothing."

Duanmu Liuli said bluntly, "You really have no shame for doing anything wrong."

What if he really didn't recognize those characters and practiced them?
Who can take responsibility?

Doesn’t your conscience hurt?

wrong.

Even if someone is illiterate, they can at least understand by looking at pictures. For example, Li Shurui can understand it at a glance, so the situation of practicing incorrectly is basically non-existent.

and so.

With unparalleled martial arts skills laid out before you, whether you wish to dominate the martial world for eternity is a choice you must make.

Are you sure this thing is real?

"do not know."

"..."

Jiang Chen remained silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you know what this is?"

"I don't know."

He's a classic case of knowing nothing when asked.

Jiang Chen didn't waste any more words and spoke his mind directly, "I don't ask for much. Just give me a copy of the book I gave to Shi Qianqian's father yesterday."

What does "copy" mean?

"Copy. That means give me an exact copy."

Duanmu Liuli suddenly realized, and then said, "Go find your senior sister."

Go find Lan Peizhi?
That's like throwing a meat bun to a dog—it's gone forever.

“I’m in big trouble, it might be dangerous, and I need to be able to protect myself.”

Jiang Chen remained calm and patient, appealing to her emotions and reasoning with her. He knew that the Daoist nun still cared about him; otherwise, she wouldn't have helped him out of that predicament at the Shi family last night.

That's right.

To relieve the siege.

At the time, the Taoist nun seemed to be adding fuel to the fire, but in reality, if she hadn't spoken up, no one would have been able to back down given the situation.

"What trouble?"

as predicted.

Duanmu Liuli does care about him, but could someone please explain this in detail?
Definitely not.

We can't treat her like a fool now.

"Your senior sister asked me to find the Imperial Seal of the State. I have made some progress, but the location is extremely dangerous, so I need to strengthen myself before setting off."

Duanmu Liuli tilted her head to look.

Jiang Chen, with a serious expression and very sincere eyes, continued, "Time is tight, and you want to give your senior sister a surprise, right? Don't worry, you can secretly teach me, and I won't tell anyone. Finding the Imperial Seal will be partly thanks to you."

My mother-in-law and other women are buzzing around like mosquitoes, making it impossible for me to concentrate on watching TV.
Boss Jiang's attitude clearly indicated that he wouldn't let the other party have any peace and quiet, so Duanmu Liuli was also quite decisive, picking up the remote and simply turning off the TV.

"Where is it? I'm coming."

Jiang Chen remained expressionless. "You can't get into that place."

"why?"

"Because there is a barrier."

"Enchantment?"

"Yes. It's just that it restricts the level of explorers. People with such high martial arts skills as you will be excluded. A treasure like the Imperial Seal of the State cannot be obtained by brute force alone. More importantly, it depends on chance. Treasures have a spirit, you know what I mean?"

Duanmu Liuli, who seemed more talkative than usual, fell silent again before standing up.

Jiang Chen was puzzled.

"what happened?"

"SB."

Jiang Chen was stunned.

She didn't even stay at home, probably afraid of being harassed further; Duanmu Liuli walked straight outside.

Jiang Chen didn't chase after him; he just sat there blankly, with a strange expression.

When did you learn a foreign language?
No.

Does she know what that foreign phrase means? (End of Chapter)