My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

Ten minutes later, the shouting stopped, and Qing called for them to come down.

When Leng Yihan saw the imposter again as she went downstairs, she immediately fell silent.

The original icy blue is gone.

It turned into a door...

Door……

"Tell me everything about yourself obediently," Qing said arrogantly.

"Waaah...okay...okay..."

After a few sobs, the door obediently said, "I am the door spirit here... responsible for guarding the door leading out of here on the first floor... this year..."

"I don't want to hear your detailed personal information. Tell me where you came from!"

Qing Leng shouted.

"Oh! Okay... I was originally just a door that spoke Mandarin. Later, after my master discovered me, he not only helped me awaken my intelligence but also knew that I was cultivating. After my cultivation reached the third rank, he put me in charge of guarding this place... As long as any trial participants could come down from the second floor alive, I was allowed to let them go... But, but all the traps on the second floor seem to have stopped working... So I took it upon myself to give you one last test... which is that doll. The doll's function is to trap you in nightmares. As long as you can get out of the nightmare, I can let you leave..."

The door spoke.

"anything else?"

"There are...and a few more...who are destined to be without the master's inheritance and treasures, and can only obtain the dual cultivation techniques left by the master...that's why they've appeared here..."

"That's what the door said."

"..."

The group exchanged glances, then Leng Yihan asked, "So does that mean... we won't get any more rewards?"

"Hmm..." Men nodded honestly.

Leng Yihan frowned, wondering if the door was lying.

Then she suddenly realized something strange; she felt there was something odd about what she was saying...

"Third rank... You've cultivated to the third rank? Your cultivation level is third rank Qi Condensation?!" Leng Yihan asked uncertainly.

"Huh? Is that so... I'm a demon, so I should have demonic energy." The door didn't deny it and nodded.

"Huh?" Leng Binglan asked, puzzled. "Third-grade Qi Condensation? Is it some new cultivation system?"

"Huh? Aren't you the same? I remember Master telling me that all humans use this cultivation method." The door, on the contrary, showed an even more puzzled expression.

"...What is your master's name?"

"Um... call out, call out what? Who is my master?" The more he spoke, the more confused he became.

"Why? It seems like I can't remember anything... nothing..."

The sound of the door closing grew fainter and fainter, and the body became ethereal, disappearing from the four people's sight in no time.

"Click".

The door behind Leng Yihan was opened.

"This is a riddle left for us..." Leng Zhenmo sighed, subconsciously looked at her hands, and fell into deep thought.

I haven't come away empty-handed, have I? Didn't some unknown person say they helped me unlock my Soul Core... which would improve my cultivation talent...?

Well, that's enough. I heard that once I activate my Soul, I'll be all alone.

So... I'm not a counterfeit!

Looks like this trip wasn't too bad after all!

Leng Zhenmo hummed happily.

Qing was also examining his body. The benefits of unleashing his bloodline had not yet manifested. According to what that person had said, the seal on his bloodline could not be lifted immediately. To fully unleash it... it seemed that he needed to cultivate to the fourteenth level.

“…Let’s check the surrounding area again. If there’s nothing else, we can leave. Oh, and be careful of any traps,” Leng Yihan said.

"Yeah, I got it!"

The four of them temporarily separated again and continued to search the house for anything else.

Watching the other three leave, Leng Yihan remained seated in the living room. Lu Youmei's sudden seclusion left her with many unanswered questions.

"...Is it just my imagination? Why do I feel like their cultivation systems...aren't perfect?"

"I feel like... something's missing..."

355 The Cave of the Gods (23)

"Oh? Are you questioning the cultivation system of Heaven?"

Lu Youmei, who was supposed to be in seclusion, suddenly spoke.

"What happened? Weren't you supposed to be in seclusion? Why did you suddenly come out?"

"Sigh... I don't know why, although I remember the cultivation systems in my mind, I can't recall any more detailed information." Lu Youmei sighed, "So I can only leave seclusion early."

"And what you just said..." Lu Youmei brought up what Leng Yihan had said a few moments earlier: "To be honest... if I hadn't known about those nine systems, I would definitely have laughed at you."

"But now you know."

Leng Yihan replied without changing her expression.

There seem to be many mysteries surrounding Lu Youmei. The Lu Youmei I experienced in my dream had the same appearance and aura as the Lu Youmei in front of me, but their lives were completely different. Judging from Lu Youmei's appearance, it seems that she doesn't remember either.

Well... I guess I'll definitely encounter these kinds of puzzles in the future.

"I don't know where this confidence comes from," Leng Yihan said to herself.

"Is something on your mind?" Without responding to Leng Yihan's question, Lu Youmei changed the subject once again.

"You seem to have something on your mind too..."

"Hmm, right? I was wondering if I've forgotten some memories," Lu Youmei said casually, her voice slightly languid.

"Oh? Would you like to tell me more?"

"By the way, I can sense something, you seem to know something about me."

Leng Yihan froze, suddenly realizing something.

"You're bluffing me again..." Leng Yihan looked helpless.

"The problem is that it always succeeds~ Tell me? What do you know about me?" Lu Youmei in the soul space changed her lying position and asked.

"Hmm...it's nothing, I just took a nap while I was still in the room."

"Well, then what?"

"Then I slept for six years." - Leng Yihan

"You spent six years in your dream?" Leng Yihan's joking remark did not mislead Lu Youmei; on the contrary, it made Lu Youmei immediately understand Leng Yihan's meaning.

Ah... I knew I couldn't fool him, just as I expected.

However... there's nothing wrong with telling Lu Youmei about what happened in her dream, right? After all, it was her life, so it wouldn't hurt to tell her, would it?

“Yes. In my dream, I lived for six years from the perspective of a little girl named ‘Lu Youmei’,” Leng Yihan said. After that, she told Lu Youmei about her experiences in the dream in a fast and detailed way.

After listening, Lu Youmei fell silent.

"So that means... in your dream, the person I liked was my master, Si Chuming? And I joined a sect called Mingyue Sect? She was a genius girl who had reached the third rank of True Qi Condensation at a young age? Later, my parents died because of a ridiculous curse in our home, and my master also died protecting me after some unknown person came to our door?"

Lu Youmei summarized the basic key points.

“Yes, these are the most important things I dreamed about in your life over the past six years.” Leng Yihan nodded, and then Lu Youmei remained silent for a long time, seemingly shocked.

"...What do you think might be wrong with me?" Lu Youmei asked after a moment of silence.

“Hmm… I personally suspect there are two possibilities. The first possibility is that… I dreamt of your past life, and you are now the reincarnation of Lu Youmei,” Leng Yihan said after pondering for a while.

"What's the other one?"

“Actually, I agree more with the first one… but let me tell you about the second one.” Leng Yihan paused: “As for the second one… I think that you eventually relied on the motivation of resurrecting someone to reach a level above the ninth grade of transcendent, and then… changed the whole world.”

“Impossible.” Lu Youmei immediately denied it. “If that were the case, then I wouldn’t be the cultivator Lu Youmei, but a god, the true god we mentioned before.”

“Yes, that’s what I thought too, but after I finished speaking, I had a new guess.” Leng Yihan said, “Is it possible that… you used our cultivation system as a bargaining chip to ask that True God to reset the entire world?”

"Does this also explain why you feel that our current cultivation system is incomplete?"

“Yes, it’s possible that the cultivation system that was originally suitable for us was sacrificed to you, and the whole world, or rather, everyone who knows about it, has forgotten it. Only one person still remembers the incomplete cultivation system, which is why the strange eighteen levels were created,” Leng Yihan said.

"Is that so...? But... that's too far-fetched..."

"Hmm, reaching beyond the extraordinary... Although I don't have a specific concept of it, it's probably even more terrifying than reaching the level above the eighteenth rank?"

“It might be even more difficult than that,” Leng Yihan said.

"So what about now? You've experienced that six-year dream life, and you have a method to cultivate from the first rank to the third rank, right?"

“Yes, I’m about to try it out and see what the difference is between the ninth rank and the eighteenth rank, but I’m a bit worried about the True Qi condensation… I don’t know if the energy we’re absorbing now can be used to condense True Qi.” Leng Yihan said with some concern.

"Anyway... let's give it a try first. As for the techniques beyond the third rank... we'll figure that out later. By the way... do you have any ideas about the first rank body tempering?"

“In your dream, you have a genius master who dotes on you, and abundant resources.” Leng Yihan didn’t finish her sentence, but Lu Youmei had already grasped what she meant.

Your doting, genius master used his genius status to prepare a huge amount of top-tier materials for Lu Youmei to temper her body...

"Looks like we won't even be able to complete the first level of Body Tempering... No, maybe it's not that hard." Lu Youmei was about to complain when she suddenly realized something. "We're in the Cave of the Gods now, there are tons of strange and unusual herbs here, maybe you can find the materials you need!"

"Hmm...that's true."

"But then, the harvesting..." Lu Youmei remembered that some herbs required special techniques to harvest, and she couldn't help but worry again.

"Don't worry, I spent over a month learning all of these things..."

As Leng Yihan spoke, a hint of despair appeared on her face.

Yes, during that month or so, shortly before Lu Youmei accompanied her master on missions, Si Chuming would sometimes take Lu Youmei on missions to collect medicinal herbs. It was during that time that Si Chuming forced Lu Youmei to go to the library to cram on herb-gathering knowledge.

What could Leng Yihan do? She couldn't resist, so she could only obediently accept it. If she wasn't going to learn, she might as well learn. Over time, she memorized all the knowledge about herb gathering.

"Then let's wait for the others to come down."

After deciding on their next plan, the two sat down and chatted about some of the interesting things that happened in their dreams.

Within ten minutes, Leng Zhenmo and Qing returned, but Leng Binglan had not yet returned.