I Cultivated into a True Immortal in My Dreams

Zhao Feng woke up to find he had transmigrated into the body of a student at a martial arts academy. Martial arts training was like rowing upstream: stop moving forward, and you fall behind. Only daily practice and unwavering perseverance could see you through!

Zhao Feng awakened a golden finger that let him train in his dreams. Convinced that hard work would be rewarded, he went into full grind mode, sleeping all day and training relentlessly in his dreams.

Before long, Zhao Feng’s cultivation ranked among the best in the academy. Everyone envied him: he could cultivate quickly just by sleeping, and even sleep his way into becoming a genius.

Only Zhao Feng knew how hard it was. Every bit of that cultivation had been ground out by training nonstop in his dreams.

After another dream-training session, Zhao Feng got out of bed and rubbed his back, sighing to himself. Martial arts training really wasn’t easy. Even if you trained lying down and didn’t get calluses on your hands, they would show up somewhere else.

Cultivation was no easy path, but through Zhao Feng’s tireless efforts, he eventually slept his way to becoming a true immortal!