dream girlfriend come true

"And Lord, the reason why your subconscious didn't want you to explore the dream at the beginning was also for your safety. If you fall into a deep dream and can't find a way back, then things may be troublesome..."

"However, the situation has improved a lot now. With our place of suppression, you can come and go freely, Master. You don't have to worry about going deep into the dream and not being able to return."

Xing Jian sipped his tea, squinted his eyes and said, "Sounds interesting, by the way, my deep dream can cause trouble so much, isn't there any benefit?"

"Yes, yes, but..." The Confucian scholar hesitated, not knowing what to say.

"En? What are your scruples?" Xing Jian asked with a smile.

"Alas~" Confucian scholar sighed softly, and continued: "There are benefits, for example, Master, you can actually live forever now."

"Oh?" Xing Jian opened his eyes slightly, "Explain in detail."

"Yes, Master..."

111. "Infinite Resurrection"

"Yes, Master." The Confucian scholar recounted the words in a leisurely manner, "Master, in the process of suppressing and preventing the deep dreams from eroding the reality and eroding the surface dreams, your subconscious mind has gradually mastered it. Some bizarre means."

"Not long ago, the subconscious gave all our dream avatars an ability. The name is undecided. Let's call it 'recovery'."

"The ability of 'recovery' was not prepared for us to suppress the deep dreams, but was created to deal with the crisis you may encounter, the Lord."

Xing Jian sipped his tea and listened quietly without saying a word.

"When the dream avatar uses "Recovery", it can transfer the "catastrophe" that you suffered as the master to yourself, and bear the "disaster" for you as the master."

"Among them, 'catastrophe' includes but is not limited to aging, disease, mutilation, fatal injury, death, etc."

"but..."

The Confucian scholar looked at Xingjian solemnly, "When the dream avatar uses "recovery", it means death for itself."

"In other words, 'Resurrection' is an ability activated at the cost of the demise of the dream clone."

"After activation, no matter how small or how huge the "disaster" the dream avatar has undertaken, there is only one way to perish in the end."

Xingjian sipped his tea, thought for a while, and then asked a crucial question.

"How many dream avatars are there?"

The Confucian scholar shook his head, "The number is unknown, but it will definitely not be small. In order to suppress the ever-expanding deep dream, my lord, your subconscious has already bred countless dream clones."

"Don't you know?" Xing Jian put down his teacup and looked at Wu Fu in the corner of the pavilion, "Wu Fu, do you know how many dream avatars there are?"

Wu Fu opened his eyes, lowered his head slightly and said, "My lord, I don't know, but I went to the 99x speed dream half a year ago. According to the dream clones on that layer, there are at least thousands of dream clones."

"Thousands of dream avatars..." Xingjian tapped his index finger on the table, murmured with distant eyes: "Every dream avatar will "resuscitate", that is to say, do I have thousands of lives?"

Suddenly, Xing Jian seemed to remember something, he turned his head to look at Wu Fu, "By the way, Wu Fu, what are you doing in the 99 multiple dreamland?"

"Experience and exploration. I am the first batch of dream bodies born. I am a little curious about the follow-up situation. After discussing with Confucian scholars, I decided to explore the deep dreams."

"En?" Xingjian asked suspiciously: "You still need to explore by yourself? Didn't my subconscious share information with you?"

"Since we started sitting in multiple dreams, the subconscious will no longer provide us with information if it is not necessary, and let us develop independently."

"Is that so..." Xingjian thought for a while, and asked with great interest: "Wu Fu, you have been to the 99 multiple dreamland, that is, you have seen 97 clones, can you tell me what they are like?"

After thinking about it for a while, Wufu replied concisely: "There are men and women, old people and children, good and evil, the master respects your fantasy, and your possibilities are all presented in the form of a dream body."

"..." Xingjian looked a little weird.

There is good and evil, which is normal and understandable.

It's normal to have old people and children. He also thought about being a carefree child, or imagining himself in old age.

But what the hell is it that there are men and women? !Did he ever fantasize about being a woman?

Xing Jian thought about it, it seems that there is really...

"Cough~" Xingjian coughed lightly, looked at Confucian scholars, and changed the topic back to the previous question.

"Confucian scholar, you just said that "resurrection" can be passed on to "catastrophe", but you are dream bodies, illusory things, and the disaster I suffered is real. If so, what is the reason why you can pass it on smoothly?"

The Confucian scholar said calmly, "My lord, what we are passing on is the concept of 'catastrophe'."

"For example, we transfer the concept of "aging" so that you can regain your youth, the Lord. The same is true for other deaths and diseases."

"Transfer the concept?" Xing Jian thought for a while, and said: "According to what you just said, after the dream body transfers the concept of "aging", wouldn't I never age?"

The Confucian scholar shook his head, "No, that's not the case. Once and for all, that's stripping away concepts. Transferring concepts from the dream body is actually a secret exchange of concepts."

"The "catastrophe" happened in reality, and this will not change. We pass it on, that is, we take advantage of the trick to turn what happened in reality into a dream, and let the dream body bear the "catastrophe" that happened."

"Is that so..." Xingjian played with the teacup and said, "Doesn't that mean that my eternal life can only be achieved by constantly consuming the dream body?"

"Yes." Confucian scholar nodded calmly.

"Can't it be done once and for all?" Xing Jian's eyes flickered with an inexplicable color.

"Once and for all, it's stripping concepts and distorting the rules. It's a provocation to the world's basic rules. It's unknown what the consequences will be. It's better not to think about it at this stage."

Hearing the deep meaning in Confucianism's words, Xingjian didn't continue to entangle in this issue, and instead said: "Confucian scholar, you just said that as long as I am in a sleep state, the deep dream will expand, right?"

"Yes."

"Also, as long as the deep dream continues to expand, my subconscious mind will keep creating the dream body, right?"

"Yes."

Xingjian stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Sleep = deep dream expansion = more dream bodies = more "recovery" users.

That is to say, is his sleeping the equivalent of storing almighty life-saving cards for himself?

Xingjian thought for a while, and continued to ask: "If I die, can "Resuscitation" also save me?"

"Yes, the moment the master dies, "Recovery" will immediately activate to save the master."

"100% sure?"

"100% sure..." The Confucian scholar thought for a while, and added: "Unless the other party can annihilate your deep dream, the master, otherwise you will not be able to die, but this is basically impossible. If it is possible, Then there is no point in having more life-saving means, that is not an opponent we can contend with."

Hoshimi nodded, then asked, "Are there any other restrictions on 'Recovery'?"

"For the stability of the deep dream, master, you'd better use "Recovery" once a month."

"What if I want to use "Recovery" frequently in a short period of time?"

"At that time, the Lord will honor your life first, and then consider other things after the catastrophe has passed."

Xingjian looked at Confucian scholar, and asked meaningfully: "If you were to guess, how many dream bodies would you guess?"

112. "Threesomes"

The Confucian scholar pondered for a while, then said in a deep voice: "At this stage, there are less than one hundred thousand. For the master, the dream body is definitely enough."

"Really?" Xing Jian smiled brightly.

He stood up and stretched himself, "The last two questions, one, can "resuscitation" only be used on myself?"

"Yes, because we are the master of your possibility, we can only bear the disaster of your master."

"Second, what should I do when I want to actively use "Resuscitation"?"

"Just meditate in your heart."

"Understood." Xing Jian looked at Wu Fu, "Send me out of here."

Enough is enough, the information obtained tonight is enough for him to digest for a while.

"Obey, my lord." The warrior drew his sword and cut a strange portal in the air.

Xingjian Er walked away without saying a word, but when he walked to the door, Xingjian paused, turned his head slightly and asked

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

The Confucian scholar thought for a while and reminded with a smile: "My lord, we and the dream body are conceived from your subconscious mind, and we are also your subconscious mind to a certain extent."

"If you need help, you don't need to hesitate to borrow our strength. Although limited by your physical foundation, we can't exert our strange and chaotic abilities, but we will still perform well."

The Confucian scholar raised his finger to the martial artist, and said with a smile, "It's like a martial artist. He is a pure martial artist. He has good accomplishments in fists, feet, and weapons. There is no possibility of missing him when he uses it to deal with Sifang Xiaoxiao."

"En." Xingjian nodded slightly, then he walked into the grotesque portal and left the deep dream.

.........

In the dream, in the cold and narrow one-person apartment, Xingjian suddenly appeared.

Rubbing his chin, he sat down on the dilapidated single sofa and meditated.

"...Don't think about it at this stage..."

"...limited by your physical base..."

That Confucian scholar's reminder is really direct.

Hoshimi opened his arms, leaned back on the sofa, and stared at the ceiling blankly.

Is it only by being strong that one can see the widest world?

"Xingjian, when did you come back?"

Xing Jian followed the sound and saw Xue Nai standing at the door watching him.

He stood up, walked in front of Xue Nai without saying a word, and looked down into her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xue Nai looked up at Xing Jian and asked.

"Huh~" Xing Jian took a deep breath, opened his arms, and hugged Xue Nao into his arms.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Hoshimi relaxed unconsciously.

He evoked a loose smile, tilted his head and gently bit Xue Nai's hot earlobe.

"Hmm~ Xing Jian, what's wrong with you..." Xue Nai trembled, resisting the numbness in her body and continued to ask.

"It's nothing, I just feel that happiness is the most important thing."

Yes, happiness is the most important thing, everything else is second.

To become stronger, yes, of course he will think about becoming stronger, but he will not put becoming stronger first.

Anyway, there is a "recovery" in the pocket, just take it step by step.

"What did that you tell you just now?" Feeling Xingjian's abnormality, Xue Nai raised her hand and hugged him gently.