Traveling to the World of Immortality but Having the Ability to Sleep and Dream?

Chen Mosi stayed up late to finish revising the 108th version of the plan. He closed and opened his eyes and became Chen Mosi in the world of immortality. Good news: I am dead, I have everything in my dreams, I can look into the future as I wish, and I can load the files and start over again if I die! Bad news: this is a trial version! Predict the future? Hard to change! Read the file again? The more I read, the stupider I get! Just as I was about to turn from genius to dementia, my sworn brother Ye Qingfeng grabbed me and said, "Why are you standing there so stupidly? Let's go and fight with my brother! If you lose, I will support you for the rest of my life!" I believed it. Then I watched him despise me while helping me solve all my troubles, even getting stabbed for me. This brother can handle it, but he is too tough-mouthed. Later, I relied on the skills of "predicting" the future in my dreams and "reviewing" the experience of being beaten eight hundred times, and I became prosperous. Until the immortal bosses issued a decree and sneered like thunder: "A mere mortal who steals heaven's opportunity should be punished." At that moment, a precognitive dream exploded in my mind—a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, all because of me. Read files? The price this time is all my memories. I turned around, wanting to take one last look at that tough-talking, soft-hearted "brother." But he saw Ye Qingfeng taking one step forward, his green shirt in pieces, and his long hair like a waterfall. She stood in front of me and smiled crazier than me at the gods and goddesses in the sky: "I'll kill you! His life is mine. If you want to touch him, first ask me about the sword in my hand - do you agree or not?" I'm stupid. No, brother, how come you are really a woman? ! So those blushing and heart-beating dreams are not inner demons, but trailers? !