Dreaming of You: Starting Before the Spiritual Qi Revival

After nearly five thousand years of spiritual decline, the world finally began to recover. Humanity, accustomed to life in the age when magic had faded, was gradually finding a way forward. As people explored the path of technology, they entered the age of virtual reality with determination and excitement. Meng Zhang arrived just as the old and new worlds, and eras, collided. A student from another world and a cultivator of the Dream Dao, he cast a net. A net to ensnare all living things, and every dream. Meng Zhang: Want a ticket to the supernatural world? Come join my network. Your dreams belong to you, whether in the past, the present, or the future! Me? Don't worry, I'll only take a little something with me. P.S. The game "Path of the Dream Lord" lets you begin your journey as a Dream Lord as soon as you register. Come set your imagination free! Dreams can hold anything, from madness and illusion to obsession and delusion. Your dreamscape can be the foundation for greatness. I'm not the only Dream Lord. You can be one, too! P.S. Though this is another chapter in young Master Meng Zhang's story, it can be read on its own. Apart from Meng Zhang himself, it has very little to do with the prequel, "Path of the Yin Spirits." (I won't fuss with the title anymore. It'll stay as it is.) Coming soon: "May the Ancestors Protect Us" When Xie Ze became a disciple, the Temple of the Celestial Stars had only just been built. Including him, there were only three people in the entire temple. His master, his senior brother, and him. Yes, his master was the one who founded the Temple of the Celestial Stars. But before his master had even finished drinking the tea offered at the initiation ceremony, a voice began chanting in his ear: Ancestor, protect us. Ancestor, protect us. Ancestor, protect us... Ancestor, protect us? Which ancestor? Him? As if! Even if he had awakened the wisdom of a former life, he was still a young Daoist who had only just put on his robe. He needed his own master and senior brother to protect him! Then Xie Ze realized that the person on the other end really was his descendant. He belonged to the second generation of the Temple of the Celestial Stars, while the other person belonged to the... three-hundred-and-sixty-fifth generation. They had both joined the temple only recently, and the other person had even begun cultivating a little earlier than he had. As for "May the Ancestors Protect Us," it was the other person's innate divine ability. Which ancestor answered was random, as was the time and state in which that ancestor appeared... Xie Ze: Fine, then. See the announcement below for a direct link. Theme: Life will always find its way forward