I Cultivated in Seclusion to Become an Immortal Venerable, Then the Empress in My Dreams Asked Me to Come Out

Longevity Version:

Chen Zheng transmigrates to the cultivation world with a low-grade spiritual root and mediocre talent.

Fortunately, he possesses the Dao Fruit of Longevity and has an endless lifespan.

His talent may be lacking, but as long as he stays alive, he will steadily become an immortal.

From then on, Chen Zheng treats everyone kindly, keeps his head down, and cultivates with caution.

He avoids conflict and watches as others fight to the death, while great factions rise and fall.

But one day, he discovers that he's unusually good at dreaming.

“Why play it safe in your dreams?”

“Playing it safe during the day is one thing, but if I do it in my dreams too, what's the point of dreaming?”

“Polite and courteous by day, boundless and unruly by night!”

Years later, faced with the havoc he wreaked in his dreams, he says:

“What? My wildest dreams have all come true?”

Bronze Sparrow Version:

“You know, cultivating for longevity while keeping my head down every day is exhausting.”

“So?”

“So when I finally have a sweet dream, of course I'm going to enjoy it.”

“What did you do in your dream?”

“Everything.”

“Such as?”

“Murder, treasure-hunting, wiping out a clan, stealing a bride, skipping the bill, fighting for a legacy, bewitching demonesses, fox spirits, helping people, championing justice, drinking and laughing with friends, holy maidens from immortal sects...”

The woman grips her sword, her smile growing more dangerous. “I think I heard a few odd things mixed in there.”