The Web Drama Blue Dream Began with Fate

All things, given enough time, can become monsters.

Some people, too, acquire so much vital essence that they become nightmares, illusions, demons...

The principle is easy to understand, nothing strange about it.

From then on, humanity embarked on the path of cultivation through Blue Dreams.

The qilin, phoenixes, tortoises, dragons, demons, and ghosts that once existed only in ancient myths and legends all began to appear, one by one.

[Dream]

From her perspective, his name was Huaxu.

An accident long in the making left him asleep in a dream.

In the dream, he could clearly feel that he was being used and monitored.

He became the male lead in the online series Record of Huaxu.

What would he choose?

Become a hero with noble ideals and fight against them;

or turn into a doglike traitor and cling to life, or follow the crowd and become one of the fallen.

Fortunately, this was a dream in the Southern Branch.

So, with her as witness, he attained the Dao and became a god.

Unexpectedly, the day he became a god was about to become his day of sacrifice.

Because all of this had been part of a scheme planned years ago by the boatmaster, the man he considered both a mentor and a friend.

The Locust Tree Gate!

A gateway that gave her the chance to journey from reality into dreams.

It was also the only path by which she, in the real world, could somehow find her way to him.

[Reality]

Her name was Nanke (UP creator: A Dream of Nanke).

Can you believe that she and he first met in a dream?

In the dream, the matchmaker between them was a tabby cat.

When the boatmaster Xiao Yi brought with him a love for her that had endured across three lifetimes,

he only wanted to draw her back to his side.

And somehow, through her dreams, she had sensed it.

But...

In this life, her bond with Huaxu was far stronger than her bond with Xiao Yi.

What should she do?

Who should she choose?

This is urgent!

A note to readers: Entertainment does not mean abandoning reason; taking a break does not mean giving up on thinking.