Wang Xuan's hair stood on end. With his current instinct, he could sense if someone was approaching him. Even when he was asleep, he would have a sense of it. Now, in the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up in horror to find a creature covered in fur next to him, giving him goosebumps.

Especially when he looked down, he found a pair of cold, eerie eyes already fixed on him.

"Ah..." A piercing scream made Wang Xuan's eardrums ache. Especially in the dead of night, with the room pitch black, and the creature suddenly howling like this, if it were an ordinary person who had just woken up, they would have been scared unconscious.

Bang!

Without hesitation, Wang Xuan slapped it. With his current strength, not only could he slap someone's face into a pulp, but he could also crush their skull.

The creature was agile and jumped out after screaming, much more agile than a human.

Wang Xuan stopped at the last moment because he saw what it was. It turned out to be a big black cat, with shiny black fur and green eyes. It was quite large, weighing about nine kilograms, almost as big as a medium-sized dog.

How did it get in? He turned on the light to look for clues and finally found that the window was not tightly closed, and the big black cat squeezed in through the gap.

"You get out of here. If you dare to come in again, I'll slap you into a pancake." Wang Xuan opened the window and drove the big black cat away.

"Meow!" After the cat ran out, it jumped onto the branches of a big tree in front of the window and let out a piercing cry. It even turned back to look at Wang Xuan, with a cold and eerie gaze, and a sinister smile on its face.

Wang Xuan suddenly had the urge to chase after it and give it a slap. It seemed very strange to him.

In the middle of the night, first there was a woman in white with disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes, and now there was a scream coming from the bed. Who could bear it? Wang Xuan washed his face and sat there quietly.

He guessed that the cat was probably related to the female Taoist. It was too bizarre.

"I said, when I have the strength, I will go to Daxing'anling to help you rescue your physical body, but now I don't have the qualifications to intervene." Wang Xuan spoke, regardless of whether the other party could hear him. He felt it was necessary to emphasize and explain again.

"Could it be that someone took blood from you again?" He was somewhat suspicious.

This kind of thing was too evil. He always thought that when a person died, it was like a lamp going out. But now, in the middle of the night, the female Taoist had disturbed his sleep. It was really terrifying.

Wang Xuan practiced root techniques for a while, and finally started visualizing the female Taoist. He imagined her with bloodstains on her face, but instead of imagining her as a terrifying skeleton, he hypnotized himself and imagined her as a peaceful and holy woman with bloodstains on her face, exuding extraordinary charm.

If Qing Mu knew, he would surely sigh and say that little Wang had a big heart. He was a ruthless person who could even visualize a terrifying ghost as a transcendent fairy.

After visualizing, Wang Xuan fell asleep with his head down. Until the middle of the night, the disheveled woman appeared in his dream again.

"Here?" Wang Xuan greeted her in his dream and fell asleep again.

The disheveled woman seemed to be taken aback, but she didn't stop. Wearing red shoes, she approached him again, with a snow-white face covered in shocking bloodstains, almost touching Wang Xuan's face, looking at him up close.

"Heavenly Immortal accompanies me to sleep?" Wang Xuan, who had hypnotized himself and conducted "alternative visualization," saw a beautiful face that was stunning in the present moment approaching him in his dream. This time, he didn't feel horror, but instead felt that those beautiful eyes were so gentle. He reached out to touch her.

The female Taoist was about to explode. What was going on? She looked like this, but the other party was still joyful and found her stunning, and even touched her.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt struck from the sky, white and brilliant, like a falling star, resounding in Wang Xuan's consciousness, ringing in his ears, waking him up directly.

What's going on? Was it thundering and raining outside? He pulled open the curtains, and outside, the moonlight was like water, with stars twinkling. How could there be thunder and rain?

He pondered what he had seen in his dream and realized that the female Taoist had used thunder to wake him up in his subconscious.

Wang Xuan looked down at his right hand. It seemed like he had touched a delicate and elastic face, but there was no bloodstain left.

He had a bottom line. No matter how extraordinary and powerful he had been as a top-notch practitioner among the pre-Qin Taoists, he had still undergone transformation. At least at this stage, he couldn't intervene in the mortal world. He could only act through dreams, using his extraordinary methods from the past in his subconscious.

Wang Xuan calmed down again. He not only visualized the female Taoist with blood on her face as a Heavenly Immortal, but also visualized the dazzling thunder as ethereal celestial music. In addition, he added some scenery and accompanied it with some poetry and dance.

Then he buried his head and went to sleep again, hoping to hold on until dawn.

The female Taoist came faster than he had imagined. He had just fallen asleep, and she appeared again, floating in front of him in white clothes, not touching the ground. This time, she didn't dare to get too close, and her palm began to glow.

However, as the thunder approached and made a rumbling sound, she and the surrounding scenery changed.

In an instant, there was a scene of peace, with flowers falling and a fragrant scent filling the air. In the shimmering thunder, crystal-clear petals fell continuously from the void.Nearby, there was a woman dancing, musicians playing the zither, and hermits reading scriptures. Someone sang, "The delicate clouds play tricks, the flying stars carry sorrow, the Milky Way secretly passes. When the golden wind meets the jade dew, it surpasses countless encounters in the mortal world..."

The female cultivator was in a daze, her snow-white long dress fluttering in the wind. Although her palms were glowing, she did not strike out. She watched the dances of the future world, lost in a trance.

Eventually, her eyes regained clarity. Obviously, she knew that she was in Wang Xuan's domain, and all the scenes were pre-set by him.

She floated to Wang Xuan's side, lowered her head to look at him, her palms glowing with thunder hidden within.

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"You've come again?" Wang Xuan, still half-asleep, regarded her as a heavenly immortal. Although it was his subconscious mind at work, this was his domain, and his thoughts and feelings instantly manifested. He grabbed the female cultivator's delicate hand, showing the joy of meeting an immortal.

Boom!

The thunder in the female cultivator's hand directly struck him. Wang Xuan yelled in pain, woke up, and quickly checked his body. He then examined his spiritual energy and found that nothing was damaged.

At this point, he calmed down. It turned out that the female cultivator could only do this much. She couldn't harm his body or his spirit.

"Heavenly Immortal accompanies my sleep!" After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he fell asleep again. There was nothing to be afraid of anymore. He considered it as a spiritual journey and meeting immortals in his subconscious mind.

Although he woke up several times that night, he gained confidence and became more calm and composed. On the other hand, the female cultivator seemed distracted and disappeared completely before dawn.

After the sun rose, Wang Xuan washed up and had breakfast. He immediately went to find his old colleague, despite his calmness in his dreams, calling for the heavenly immortal to accompany him in his sleep.

It was fine for one or two nights, but if it happened every night, he wouldn't be able to bear it. Although the female cultivator couldn't intervene in the real world, she kept waking him up, which was quite troublesome.

His old colleague liked tranquility and had a private courtyard outside the city. He was practicing martial arts when Wang Xuan arrived.

"Old Cheng, think of a solution quickly. I can't dance and sing with her in my dreams every night. The paths of humans and immortals are different. We can't always meet each other." Wang Xuan didn't dare to mention the Inner World, only saying that the female cultivator had come to him. Two nights in a row were enough, but if it happened every day, it would be unbearable.

"The Daxing'an Mountains are thousands of miles away. How did she catch up? Moreover, she died three thousand years ago. Can she still cause unpredictable incidents? It seems she's extraordinary." Old Cheng sat down and pondered seriously.

"It's strange. Why hasn't anything happened in the underground of the Daxing'an Mountains?" Old Cheng wondered.

Wang Xuan thought for a moment and realized that it was probably the spiritual energy released from the Transformation Stone that entered the Inner World, following him. Maybe it would recover some more in the Inner World and find other people in their dreams.

"Old Cheng, ask your connections if they have been drawing her blood again. Can they temporarily stop? I'm worried that something big will happen. You know, she can now influence people's subconscious minds. Maybe she can intervene in the real world at any time." Wang Xuan tried to emphasize the seriousness of the situation.

"Don't worry, I'll ask someone and think about how to handle it." Old Cheng made a phone call and quickly returned, nodding to Wang Xuan, saying that blood had indeed been drawn at the underground laboratory in the Daxing'an Mountains recently.

"You told them how serious the problem is, right?" Wang Xuan hoped that Old Cheng would talk to them about the risks of this project. Of course, deep down, he was also willing to help the female cultivator.

"I couldn't say much to them either. How about this, you behave well recently, and I'll give you the opportunity to go to New Planet on my behalf. Can't she chase you to New Planet?" Old Cheng suggested, but then quickly added, "It's not a permanent position for you. It's impossible for you to stay there permanently. It's difficult to send someone there now. It's just a business trip for you."

Wang Xuan became alert. Could this old man be intentionally sending him there? Is he trying to send him to participate in some mysterious adventure?

Since Old Cheng gave him that book, he felt that the old man was laying the groundwork.

At the same time, he thought of the goddess in his class, Zhao Qinghan, and the beautiful woman on New Planet with enchanting phoenix eyes, Li Qingxuan. It seemed that both of them, or rather both families, were forming exploration teams and had tried to recruit him.

People from New Planet, from conglomerates to the Institute of Life, and various alliances and organizations, were now becoming restless. This included Old Cheng in front of him. Could it be that they were all eyeing the Immortal Grass?

"If you go to New Planet, it's a good cover for your identity. There are two options: either become a bodyguard for a wealthy heiress or a driver for a famous and beautiful widow." Old Cheng said slowly.

Then, he looked serious and said, "Young man, you have to work hard. Many famous explorers can't get this opportunity on New Planet. Although it's just a temporary job to conceal your identity, it's worth many people fighting for."

The more Wang Xuan listened, the more suspicious he became. What wealthy heiress? What beautiful and wealthy widow? Why did it all sound so familiar? He stared at Old Cheng and said, "Old Cheng, you're really going all out to send me to New Planet!"

"What's wrong? Isn't it good? I'm fully considering your demands. You're young and have extraordinary skills in the old arts. Aren't you the kind of person who likes the jobs I mentioned?"Wang Xuan was speechless. Where did this old man get his conclusions from? The more Old Cheng wanted to send him to the New Planet, the less he wanted to go. He was afraid of being passively involved in unpredictable adventures and becoming cannon fodder.

"Please help me solve the current problem, don't talk nonsense. My parents can't bear to see me go far away, it's impossible for me to go to the New Planet now!"

"Young man, you need to seize the opportunity." Old Cheng patted him on the shoulder and then turned to make a phone call.

That morning, two old monks came and chanted sutras and sprinkled water on Wang Xuan. It took them half a day to leave.

After they left, Wang Xuan asked, "What kind of water is this? Why am I so dirty after it was sprinkled on me?"

"It seems to be incense ash from the copper furnace in front of the Buddha, mixed with water and sprinkled on you." Old Cheng calmly told him. These two high monks were invited from a thousand-year-old temple outside the city. They would only take action for the sake of Old Cheng's face.

Looking at his dusty and dirty clothes, Wang Xuan was speechless. He bid farewell and left.

In the evening, Qing Mu called and asked if he was going to the New Planet. He was ready to pay him an advance exploration compensation, about five million old currency.

Wang Xuan was immediately excited. He had never seen so much money since he graduated. With this money, he could give it to his parents. Even if he left in the future, he would have some security.

However, he quickly calmed down. Old Cheng first subtly laid the groundwork, then tempted him to go to the New Planet. There must be something going on, he couldn't agree to go immediately.

"Sigh, should I still look for transformation stones? I'm already having problems now. If I find a few more, will more old monsters appear on me? If all kinds of immortals, monks, female alchemists, old Taoists, and female demons really gather together, who knows what will happen!"

Wang Xuan sighed. He didn't dare to act rashly without first solving the problem with the female alchemist.

At night, the female alchemist appeared again. Wang Xuan helplessly said, "It's no use looking for me. I don't have any say at the moment. I can't interfere with the underground experimental field in Daxinganling. You'd better find Old Cheng, he's more useful than me."

Whether the female alchemist was understanding or not, after he explained this, the night was calm. The female alchemist did not appear again, and he slept very peacefully.

Until dawn, Old Cheng personally came to knock on his door, waking him up early.

When he saw Old Cheng's appearance, he felt extremely strange. He wanted to laugh but held back.

Old Cheng stared at him with dark circles under his eyes and red eyes. He obviously hadn't slept well. Most importantly, his body was covered with talisman papers. His eyes were fiery, and he could no longer remain calm.

"Tell me, what's going on? Why did she come to bother me?" Old Cheng gritted his teeth.

Wang Xuan was surprised and said, "How would I know? Maybe she has also understood that you have more weight in your words and are more useful than me. Why don't you help her?"

Old Cheng showed a smile that was uglier than crying and turned to leave. He was going to find a way to save himself.

It took a long time for Wang Xuan to come back to his senses. Was his problem solved just like that? The ups and downs of life were really unexpected.

When he went to work the next day, Wang Xuan saw that Old Cheng had heavy dark circles under his eyes and was actually carrying a Bagua. At a glance, his clothes were full of talisman papers.

"Old Cheng, what happened to you?" A colleague asked.

"I've recently become interested in the Book of Changes and am studying it in conjunction with the Bagua diagram." Old Cheng calmly replied.

For two days in a row, Old Cheng's spirit got worse and worse. On the third day, Old Cheng didn't come. Qing Mu called Wang Xuan and asked directly, "What did you do to my master?"

Wang Xuan said, "What could I have done to him? I'm still puzzled. He didn't come today, where did he go?"

Qing Mu sighed and said that Old Cheng had run away. Early in the morning, he took a spaceship to the New Planet like his butt was on fire, shouting, "This kid has a great terror on him, I'll go out and avoid disaster first!"

"What the hell!" Wang Xuan was stunned. In the end, it was Old Cheng who ran to the New Planet to avoid disaster. Was he taking the disaster for him?

Wang Xuan immediately thought that the five million old currency was about to be credited to his account, and there was no trouble on him now. He should be able to find a few more transformation stones. His mood immediately improved, and he was very happy.

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