Chapter 234 Worshipping Gods in a Dream
Li Xuan's magical power flowed within this small body. Fortunately, it was leukemia caused by environmental factors. If that was the case, then modern medicine could not do it, but he could treat it by using his metaphysical methods to identify the target.

He gently touched the child's forehead with the faint green light emanating from his left index finger.

The child trembled violently, and light-colored blood flowed from his seven orifices. His body, which had been filled with death, gradually returned to a normal state.

The matter here is settled.

Li Xuan didn't consider himself a saint; he just lived in the same county and would lend a helping hand if he saw someone in trouble. If he didn't have the ability, he could only respect the fate of others.

Exorcising evil spirits is the code of conduct for the Fengdu monks.

Redemption is also part of the principles.

As Li Xuan walked out of the house and prepared to take the old man back to his room and place him on the bed, the old man's voice suddenly rang out: "Thank you... thank you."

He turned around in surprise. The old man was still fast asleep, his voice sounding like unconscious murmurs in his sleep.

The shadow instantly enveloped the old man. Li Xuan half-merged with the darkness, pressing his forehead against the old man's. This was a divine connection, the most accurate method in the Dongyue lineage for testing whether someone was a cultivator or a person with innate spiritual power. If one's magical power was sufficient, one could even glimpse the other person's thoughts at that moment.

Li Xuan breathed a slight sigh of relief.

The old man was neither a spiritual practitioner nor a naturally gifted spiritualist. The reason he was babbling was because he was having a dream. He was kneeling before a blurry temple, kowtowing repeatedly, his forehead covered in blood, pleading:

"I beg the gods to have pity on my family. The child's mother has already passed away, and if his father passes away too, it will be so pitiful. The child himself is also sick. If it can help them get better, I am willing to give my own life..."

Seeking divine intervention in a dream?

In the real world, the stronger a deity is, the more difficult it is for them to manifest their power here. This was already proven when Wang Angongcao was summoned by a talisman last time.

He said that this world is extremely "real" and everything is geared towards "truth," so it is difficult for gods to manifest and their magical abilities are not as good as those of ordinary people.

Logically speaking, it should be extremely difficult for Li Xuan to learn magic. He could study from birth to death and still not necessarily condense a trace of magic power. But the fact is that he can do it, and very smoothly.

Li Xuan "watched" the old man's worship in his dream and couldn't help but sigh inwardly...

There is much suffering in the world.

But what kind of temple is this old man worshipping at?

Li Xuan realized that although he knew it was a temple, the whole temple was hazy and indistinct when he looked at it now. The old man entered the temple, knelt on the prayer mat, and kowtowed with his hands on the ground.

He stepped across the temple threshold and looked up at the altar. In an instant, the world spun around him, and all was lost in nothingness. A few seconds later, a blinding white light appeared, so bright he couldn't open his eyes. After a while, the light faded, and darkness enveloped him. After his eyes adjusted, he saw twinkling starlight...

Is this the universe?

Li Xuan was somewhat bewildered. Had he, a Xuanmen sorcerer, ended up in the universe?

His speed of movement in the universe depends on the speed of his consciousness. Countless stars of all sizes fly past him, including extremely dense black holes, stars, planets, small celestial bodies, and so on.

It turns out that these stars are never fixed in one place, but are constantly moving at high speed. The larger ones carry the smaller ones as they race through the universe, like a group of runaway gangs.

Where is Earth?
With a thought, he instantly saw a huge, fiery red planet in the universe carrying several smaller spheres hurtling towards it.

Is this the sun?

Li Xuan had never studied the universe before, only knowing that the sun was a giant fireball. But now, looking at it up close, the sun appeared to be the size of a basketball, with flames rising from its surface resembling feathers.

Golden Crow?

The ancients described the sun as a three-legged bird. Did they somehow see the sun's "feathers"?
Li Xuan continued to observe the eight planets orbiting the sun. Each one was smaller than the last. From a cosmic perspective, the Pacific Ocean and the continents were all just dust... His head was throbbing, absorbing a large amount of information, and he felt a cracking pain.

why……

Just then, all the planets suddenly began to shrink in one direction, the universe turned dark and there was nothing left. He was about to go in the direction in which the planets disappeared to find out what was going on when the surroundings suddenly lit up!

Li Xuan was suddenly ejected from the dream.

He stood by the bed and quietly watched the old man. This man did not possess any special power; rather, the god he worshipped in his dream just happened to have magical powers, but these powers could not affect reality, so everything could only be presented in the form of a dream.

Interesting.

Li Xuan turned and walked towards the door, and the old man's murmurs came from behind him again: "Thank you, God, thank you..."

He paused, turned around, and said, "I am not a god, at least not yet."

The front door closed automatically.

Li Xuan returned to his residence in the darkness. It didn't matter whether the lights were on or off, he could see anyway.

The old man's words of gratitude echoed in Li Xuan's mind again, and he shuddered slightly. He wondered if the gods were unable to manifest in this world, and he would directly become the world's god.

This……

A little embarrassed.

Sigh, I'm thinking too far ahead.

The next day, at daybreak, before setting off on his mission, Li Xuan decided to take a look at his three guesthouse buildings. These were the family assets his parents had left him, which were enough to sustain his life and also an important keepsake.

The reason my parents own these three guesthouse buildings is mainly because my grandfather is capable.

My grandfather's family was a large clan during the Republic of China era. However, due to wars and various upheavals, the family was broken up and its assets shrank again and again. My great-grandfather took my grandfather abroad. Later, when things stabilized, they returned to serve their country, donating a lot of foreign exchange and receiving many awards...

Because of his significant contributions, he was allocated a row of houses left over from the Republican era, which are now homestay buildings. There are seven buildings in total. After my grandfather passed away, four were allocated to my eldest uncle and three to my father.

Speaking of this, Li Xuan recalled the aggressive manner in which his uncle and aunt had come last time.

Human greed is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant...

Although the guesthouse building is old, it is solidly built and has been renovated several times, giving it a unique Republican-era style. In addition, it is close to the pedestrian street and historical sites, so the rent is a bit expensive.

Li Xuan rode his electric bike to the outside of the guesthouse.

He hadn't been here for two years, and the pedestrian street had changed a lot. There were new bluestone pavements, antique-style benches and rockeries, and even the trash cans were disguised as stones.

Tourists from other places flocked in, snapping photos everywhere, while vendors on both sides of the street stood at their doorways, constantly pulling people inside...

A woman stopped Li Xuan and said, "Young man, quickly buy some of our local specialty dried fish. We have both spicy and non-spicy options, and absolutely no illegal ingredients are added."

She even took out a piece of dried fish and handed it to him.

Li Xuan chuckled, took the dried fish, and put it in his mouth, saying, "Third Aunt, it hasn't been long, and you don't recognize me anymore?"

The woman paused for a moment, then burst out laughing, "You little rascal, I don't remember you being this handsome. How come you've become like a big star after not seeing you for two years..."

(End of this chapter)

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