I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

Just because a sleeping dog can't dream doesn't mean anything.

More experiments are needed.

Fortunately, cats and dogs like to sleep all day long, so Chen Yun met many sleeping cats and dogs in a village, and tried to conduct many experiments on non-human creatures, including some other sleeping non-human creatures.

But after a long time, there was no result.

Or rather, the results obtained after working hard for a whole morning are consistent.

All the non-human creatures he encountered had the same result - an inability to dream, which temporarily made his new ability more mysterious.

At noon.

Chen Yun decisively and quietly quickened his pace towards the prison.

At this moment, the direction of the prison is not only a place for experiments for him, but also the key to solving the mystery of his abilities.

Walking through the village and onto the path leading to the prison, Chen Yun's steps became more and more determined.

Occasionally, villagers along the way cast curious glances at him, but he just nodded politely.

Soon.

He came to the parking lot outside the prison.

For non-visitors and prison staff, this is almost the limit.

Fortunately, this distance is almost enough.

As long as you are within the range of mental perception, you can directly enter a dream.

Chen Yun's mental perception range has reached 500 meters, allowing him to feel many details in the prison even in the parking lot.

In the silence of the parking lot, Chen Yun's mental power was like an invisible tentacle, gently brushing every corner of the prison. This extraordinary perception allowed him to capture many subtle details.

He could feel the structural layout inside the prison. Behind the cold concrete walls were rows of tightly closed cells, each room carrying a different story and emotion.

The air was filled with not only the smell of rust and disinfectant, but also deep anxiety, regret and expectation. The occasional low voices of conversation and the echoes of footsteps in the distance were extremely clear in his spiritual perception, as if he could distinguish every subtle emotional fluctuation.

He sensed a prisoner sitting quietly in the corner of the cell, stroking a family photo repeatedly in his hands, his eyes full of longing for freedom and his loved ones. On the other side, an elderly prisoner was writing a letter to his family in the dim light with trembling hands, each word and sentence was full of reflections on the past and expectations for the future.

in……

Including a rapist who had just gone to bed for a nap and had no remorse in his mind.

See this.

Chen Yun found a stone on the ground in the village.

He carved it into a spinning top with his fingernails, then placed it on the ground and started spinning it with a sense of ritual.

next moment.

Chen Yun sat on the bench and used his ability to enter the dreams of the sleeping rapist from a distance without any hesitation.

The humming sound of the gyroscope seemed to be some kind of start-up signal.

Chen Yun closed his eyes and devoted himself to the dream journey that was about to begin.

The feeling is similar to an out-of-body experience.

His consciousness was like an invisible wave, crossing the boundary between reality and dreams, and penetrating deep into the rapist's dream with a clear goal.

At first, he encountered layers of vague and ambiguous images.

It's like walking through a fog.

These fragments flashed by quickly, fragmentary memories of that person's daily life, mixed with chaotic emotions and indescribable desires.

However, as Chen Yun's mental power deepened.

The picture gradually stabilized, and a blurry dream scene began to unfold before his eyes.

In the dream, the rapist was in a desolate place, surrounded by towering black rocks. There was a blood-red moon hanging in the sky, and the whole scene was full of depression and uneasiness.

In this twisted space, he seemed to be chasing something, with greed and fear flashing in his eyes.

Chen Yun did not interfere with the natural development of the dream, but like a bystander, silently observed more details of the dreams around him.

Found out through his observation.

First of all, the dream itself is very vague.

Perhaps those who are in a hazy state and truly dreaming are unaware of this.

But for him, a sober outsider.

The clarity of the entire dream world is like pixels, and parts of the images in some corners are even distorted and weird.

Only the area where the rapist's vision was focused was clear enough, while the rest was blurry as if out of focus.

This is not due to vision issues.

But the whole world itself is really changing like this.

The construction of dreams seems to follow a certain algorithm, prioritizing the information that the dreamer is concerned about and ignoring details that have not been noticed.

This mechanism is similar to the concept of level of detail (LOD) in computer graphics rendering, which optimizes resource allocation by loading high-precision images only when necessary.

Chen Yun speculated that this might be because ordinary people's mental strength was not enough to imagine sufficiently rich and realistic details.

Secondly, the dream seemed to exist only within the rapist's line of sight.

The places he didn't see in the dream world would disappear instantly and would not reappear until his gaze was cast upon them again.

This is somewhat similar to the different levels of clarity seen in the previous images, as if to save computing power.

Only the places that the rapist could perceive in his dream were simulated, and there was naturally no need to simulate the rest of the places.

This made Chen Yun, who was standing in the endless void without any picture and not noticed by the rapist, feel a sense of deep thought.

This is quite...

There is a sense of I think therefore I am.

Anything the rapist doesn't see doesn't exist, and among the things he sees, only the places he focuses on are clear; the rest are blurry.

In this boundless void, Chen Yun was deeply attracted by this strange logic of dream construction.

He realized that dreams are like a mirror, reflecting the contours of the subconscious, but are also subject to the limitations of consciousness itself.

Everything in a dream depends on the dreamer's focus in the dream and also on the dreamer's subconscious mind. All the rules are completely different from reality.

This "I think, therefore I am" phenomenon is a revelation of the nature of dreams: in this dream composed of thoughts and spirit... consciousness can determine everything.

So, in this wasteland of fragmented thoughts, Chen Yun decided to make a bold attempt.

He tried to integrate his will into the edge of this dream, not to change the content of the dream, but to expand the boundaries of the dream so that the scenes that disappeared due to the shift of vision could continue to exist.

Even if... just for a moment.

As Chen Yun's mental power slowly extended, he felt a subtle resistance.

It seems that dreams have their own rules that cannot be easily tampered with by others.

But his determination was firm. He tried bit by bit to implant a ray of light into the endless void, so that the scene that had originally dissipated due to the loss of sight would gradually solidify and form a stable background.

next moment.

A miracle happened. The scenes that should have disappeared as the gaze shifted began to slowly stabilize.

It no longer simply dissipated because the rapist's attention was diverted.

Although it is still blurry, it is no longer blown away by the wind.

At this moment, Chen Yun seemed to be weaving his own logic on the tapestry of dreams, giving this desolate land a touch of continuity and stability.

This attempt made him realize that although dreams are the product of the dreamer's consciousness, they seem to be able to be guided and reshaped to a certain extent through the intervention of stronger mental power.

Think so.

Chen Yun decided to conduct further experiments. He tried to slightly influence the boundaries of the dream to see if he could guide the evolution of the dream through his own mental power.

Now that we have tried to fix the image that should have disappeared, the next step is to try a more advanced operation: directly changing the dream.

Chen Yun concentrated.

A gentle wave of thought was sent to a vague corner of the dream.

There was originally a blank space there.

Now, a peaceful forest scene slowly emerges, with trees swaying gently in the breeze and sunlight filtering through leaves.

This picture looks extremely real.

Because it was simulated by Chen Yun, it appears full of details.

To his surprise, this change did not cause turbulence in the dream as a whole. Instead, it was like a small stone thrown into a lake, causing only ripples locally.

This proved his conjecture: dreams have a certain plasticity, at least for those with spiritual powers like him.

The attempt was successful.

It means a very serious issue.

That is, after entering the dream, Chen Yun can not only act as a bystander, but also use his mental power to influence the dream and thus be omnipotent in the dream.

This may not have practical significance in the real world.

But this ability...

Interesting!

With this outrageous ability, he can call himself...

Lord of Dreams!

Chapter 223 Tsukuyomi

Chen Yun stood in front of the dream forest he had created with his own hands, his heart filled with excitement and shock.

In this dream forest carefully carved by Chen Yun's spiritual power, every detail reveals a delicacy and reality beyond imagination.

The sun shines gently through the gaps between the treetops, forming beams of light. Tiny dust particles float in the air, dancing in the light, like elves in time.

The forest floor is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves. When you step on them, the soft touch seems to absorb all your fatigue and worries.

Some kind of more distant authority seemed to manifest itself before him at this moment, and it seemed like the power of the creator god.

He realized that he was not just a spectator, but a creator, a god who could weave reality out of the dreams of others.

This ability makes him feel as if he holds the key to another dimension, a realm woven together by the mind and fantasy.

It is no exaggeration to call himself the Lord of Dreams.

He has mental power far beyond anyone else, and he is the god in this dream which is itself made up of mental power.

While thinking this, the dreaming prisoner suddenly looked over.

Chen Yun relied on his powerful mental strength to freely control his dreams and conceal his figure.

And in the dream I saw a forest bathed in sunshine appear in the wasteland with a blood moon in the sky.

The prisoner was visibly stunned.

But in his dream, he obviously didn't care that much.

The prisoner seemed particularly carefree in the strange logic of the dream and did not show excessive surprise at the sudden change in the environment.

The desolation under the blood moon coexists with the sunny forest. Such an unreasonable scene does not seem to be worth worrying about in the dreamland.

The prisoner walked into the sudden forest almost casually, as if he was entering an ordinary bar.

Chen Yun smiled slightly in the dark. His acceptance of the dream logic was just as he expected.

Taking advantage of this, he began to more boldly adjust the details of the dream, such as having several exotic flowers and plants quietly bloom along the prisoner's path, emitting a soothing aroma, in an attempt to guide the prisoner's subconscious to explore in a more positive direction.

The prisoner in the dream seemed to be increasingly relaxed in this ever-evolving environment. He even began to roll around comfortably on the soft fallen leaves, a long-lost childlike smile on his face.

This scene made Chen Yun, the "Lord of Dreams", smile.

He became more and more certain of his current status as a god in his dreams due to his powerful mental strength.

Thinking.