I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 704 Dream Fairy (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

A small temple in a dream.

"Ah, it hurts!"

As soon as Jiang Yi entered the dream, before she could even call out "Master," Dan Xi leaped onto the altar and grabbed her ear.

"I was wrong! I was wrong, Master!"

"You're not wrong, I'm the one who's wrong!"

"Huh? What did you do wrong?"

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, then Danxi grabbed Jiang Yi by the back of the neck and pressed her down, raising her hand to give her a series of sharp slaps on the buttocks.

Jiang Yi was stunned by the beating. She really didn't know what she had done wrong. Her master had just entered the dream, and she rushed over in a hurry. She thought it would be a heartwarming drama with tears in her eyes, but she didn't expect to be made to experience a complete childhood right away.
A moment later, Danxi stood panting in front of Jiang Yi, hands on her hips, while Jiang Yi sat on the ground, clutching her buttocks.

"Tell me honestly, how long have you been awake?"

"It's only been... a little over three years..."

Danxi's hands started itching again. "You haven't come to see me for over three years?"

"Then you haven't come to Beixuan to see me even once in all these years! If you had come to Beixuan every few days, I would definitely have looked for you first. Why would I have gone through the trouble of sending someone to Xuan Ying Sword Sect to deliver a message? I was the one who was trapped, but you weren't. How can you blame me?"

Danxi choked, suddenly realizing how true that made sense, but she wouldn't admit it!

"Bullshit! I think you're a heartless little brat!"

"Yes, yes, you're absolutely right!"

Jiang Yi simply gave up, which made Dan Xi so angry she couldn't catch her breath. The master and apprentice glared at each other, and after a while, Dan Xi laughed in exasperation.

There's no mistake, it's definitely her rebellious disciple. The fact that he can still argue with her means he's alright.

Danxi, whose heart had been hanging in suspense for a hundred years, could finally breathe a little easier.

"Tell me what happened."

Danxi softened her attitude, and Jiang Yi accepted it. He told Danxi everything that had happened since she woke up, thanked her master and friends for collecting incense and merit for her, and explained that Dongzhou had not yet been included in her dream network, so it was impossible for her to receive messages in her dreams.

Danxi listened quietly, heartbroken that her disciple was trapped in that 'ice prison' and had even lost his physical body.

In the end, Jiang Yi comforted Danxi instead, "...Actually, it's nothing. The cultivation technique I mainly practice allows me to enter dreams at will. Once my cultivation level increases further, I will be able to reach the Eastern Continent, and even the southernmost Southern Wilderness and Floating Light Sea. In my dreams, I can have anything. I am the master, living a carefree life!"

Danxi pouted, "They're acting just like remnants of the Dream Fairy Cult!"

Mentioning this, Jiang Yi frowned, rested her chin on her hand, and said, "Master, actually I've always been puzzled. The Demonic Tide has always been centered on the evil thoughts of the Nine Emperors, mixed with the obsessions and negative emotions of all living beings. It has given rise to all sorts of forms, but the existence and structure of the Dream Immortal Sect are very special, like a separate system..."

Moreover, it has many similarities with her "Sleeping Immortal Skill", especially since the mortals of Beixuan now call her the Dream Immortal, she feels that there are countless connections between them.

Furthermore, her master and the others erected many statues and inscriptions in her image in the Eastern Continent, and even in the Southern Wilderness, Western Spirit, and Floating Light Sea. These were all in the name of Jiang Heying, providing her with incense and merit. However, she was unable to build her own network of incense offerings through these statues and inscriptions.

Mingming, the Dream Immortal Sect built a vast network of worshippers with just an ordinary statue, so why can't she? "Master, when you return to the Eastern Continent, could you do me a favor?"

Danxi snorted and glanced sideways.

Jiang Yi leaned closer to Danxi, "Master~ I didn't even tell my mother about such an important matter. I only told you. You are the only person in this world who is my true master and the person I trust the most. You see, when I left back then, I entrusted all my possessions to you without holding anything back. Doesn't that prove everything?"

Danxi continued to hum, "No secrets? I haven't seen any of your sleepy cultivation techniques."

Jiang Yi's lips twitched. "I can't give you that cultivation technique. I can't even write it down. Really, it's... how do I explain it? It seems that only I can cultivate it. I can't pass it on to anyone else in any way. Really, I'm not lying to you!"

"Alright, I'll help you since you're in such a pitiful state."

"Master's kindness is beyond my ability to repay. I wish to visit you in your dreams every night and play the zither to soothe your soul!"

"You're so glib! Tell me already!"

Jiang Yi quickly sat up straight. "Please change all the inscriptions on my statues and steles in the Mountain and Sea Realm. Change the statues and paintings that are circulating outside to resemble the clay sculptures in this temple. Remove my real name from the books and inscriptions and replace them with the name 'Dream Immortal'."

Danxi frowned, "But the Dream Immortal Sect caused havoc back then, and many people don't have a good impression of those two words. Besides, if we remove your real name, how can we accumulate incense offerings for you?"

“I don’t know, it’s just a gut feeling…” Jiang Yi paused, “If I replace Meng Xian, then the Meng Xian Sect will be difficult to revive, which is a good thing.”

“This…” Danxi fell into deep thought.

Jiang Yi didn't know what was going on with her intuition. Ever since A-Qing called her Meng Xian, she had a strange feeling that this title should have originally belonged to her.

She should use the merits of offering incense and prayers to solidify her position as 'Dream Fairy,' not Jiang Heying herself.

Anyway, let's give it a try.

“Alright, I’ll negotiate with the Mountain and Sea Alliance, but they might not agree. The cultivation world isn’t all good people. When we decided to hold a memorial service for you every August, many people objected. In the end, it was Dao Yuan Xingjun who asked Chong He Daojun to intervene, and that’s how the matter was finally settled.”

"But your junior sister Liu Taozhi is very capable. I only found out then that she was actually Lou Qianji, the famous writer of Manchu novels. Her novel, 'The Legend of the Crane Shadow,' has been popular in the world of Shan Hai for a hundred years. I've read the book too. It's just some ordinary things, but she writes them in such a way that... well, I can't quite put my finger on it, but... it's very interesting!"

"I'll have Liu Taozhi come here to find you then. You can discuss with her about having her write a book called 'The Dream of Immortals' for you. Once your reputation spreads, the Mountain and Sea Alliance will have no choice but to acknowledge it."

Jiang Yi gave a thumbs up, "Master is indeed Master. My mother could never handle this kind of thing. She's so rigid. Look at what she's done to the Xuan Ying Sword Sect! She doesn't even let the Qi Refining disciples sleep. They have to practice swordsmanship every day, it's unbearable! She doesn't understand the importance of relaxation at all. I can't even find her in my dreams..."

Jiang Yi showered Danxi with compliments and criticisms without restraint, and diligently massaged Danxi's shoulders and bones, creating a harmonious atmosphere between the master and disciple.

at the same time.

Inside the small temple outside, the cold wind was like a bone-scraping knife, scraping against Xuan Hui's body. He watched helplessly as his master fell asleep angrily, then gradually relaxed, and now the corners of his mouth were up in a smile that was worthless.

"You monster! Go back and throw away the eternal lamp I've kept burning for you for a hundred years!"

Xuan Hui gritted his teeth in resentment, while Jiang Yurong remained expressionless, though her gaze towards Dan Xi held a hint of envy.

(End of this chapter)