When I Wake up from the Dream, I Am No Longer a Mortal

One night after falling asleep, Zhao Chen woke up and stood in the middle of a forest. The gray fog was surrounding him, covering the sky and the moon. He couldn't see anything. He seemed to have lost direction and was running around. Unknowingly, he came to a creek and vaguely heard the sound of water flowing. A bamboo boat wandered through the gray fog, emitting a faint light. Zhao Chen boarded a bamboo boat and drifted in the creek for four days and three nights. He finally stopped, walked ashore, and walked along the path. He saw a small village. I don't know why I turned into a child and was picked up by the village chief. I lived in the village for eight years. One day eight years later, a middle-aged man came to the small village. So... My story begins!