Under One Person: I Can Change Jobs Infinitely.

Tsk, Huang Yu was secretly amazed. He hadn't expected that Zheng He could see through his half-baked Bodhi Mirror. His level of understanding was extraordinary.

Moreover, he is currently a puppet, meaning that Zheng He saw through Huang Yu's true nature entirely through a wisp of his mind.

Since entering the Bodhi Mirror, Huang Yu has also tried to cultivate it, after all, the ability to copy other people's methods is still very attractive.

Not to mention, the Bodhi Mirror, when cultivated to a high level, is actually a form of self-cultivation, reflecting one's inner world and developing one's most unique potential...

Unfortunately, Huang Yu discovered that even though he frantically worked on improving his proficiency in the Bodhi Mirror, he remained stuck at the beginner level and couldn't break through to the proficiency level.

After some thought, he realized that the Bodhi Mirror technique was indeed too special, with very high requirements for one's character. One needed to have a pure heart or to have a clear understanding of one's true nature in order to cultivate it.

As things piled up one after another, Huang Yu gradually put down the Bodhi Mirror, since he had plenty of other methods at his disposal for his cultivation.

Huang Yu looked at Zheng He and shook his head, saying, "I learned the Bodhi Mirror by chance, but my temperament does not meet the requirements of the Bodhi Mirror, so I have not cultivated it in depth."

Zheng He nodded and said, "That's true. The more powerful and extreme a technique is, the more restrictions it has."

"However, the fact that you were able to learn the Bodhi Mirror technique means that you meet the requirements to some extent. Do you want your senior brother to give you a hand?"

Huang Yu asked curiously, "How can we help with something like this?"

The nature of one's mind is a mysterious and profound thing; it can almost only be understood through one's own enlightenment, and it is rarely said that it can be forcibly improved.

Unless one is like Wugensheng, who led the Quanxing people to resolve their inner obsessions, he did indeed help many people improve their character.

Zheng He said softly, "Have you ever heard of the dream of the Yellow Millet?"

Huang Yu nodded and said, "I've heard of it. It comes from the Tang Dynasty book 'The Pillow Book'."

"The story goes like this: Lu Sheng met the Taoist priest Lü Weng at an inn. He lamented his poverty, and Lü Weng gave him a celadon pillow to sleep on. At that moment, the innkeeper was cooking millet rice."

"Lu Sheng enjoyed all the riches and honors in his dream, but when he woke up, the shopkeeper's millet rice was not yet cooked."

Zheng He smiled and said, "That's right, that's the situation, but the 'Yellow Millet Dream' technique actually exists."

“When I went to the Western Ocean, I met a wandering Taoist priest. Through our exchanges and debates, I learned the magic of the Yellow Millet Dream from him.”

"Simply put, it allows people to automatically enter a deep dream state, forget that they are dreaming, and thus explore their deepest desires and obsessions."

Zheng He's eyes flickered slightly, a glint of light flashing within them.

Instantly, Huang Yu felt streams of information entering his mind. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that it was a technique called "A Dream of Yellow Millet".

Zheng He continued, "Don't be greedy. Dreams may be wonderful, but you may also get so caught up in them that you never wake up."

"If you fail to understand your inner desires after using the Dream of Yellow Millet three times in a row, then don't bother trying."

"The opportunity hasn't come yet; let nature take its course."

Huang Yu replied, "I understand, I'm not that stupid."

He then exclaimed, "The world is vast and full of wonders. My senior brother must have encountered many extraordinary people and events during his seven voyages to the Western Ocean."

Huang Yu wanted to ask more about Zheng He's experiences, hoping to hear some interesting stories and experiences that would nourish his growth.

Zheng He smiled and pointed at the ghost ship with both fingers: "Of course, do you know where my symbiotic magic with ships comes from?"

Huang Yu asked curiously, "Not the Bodhi Mirror? I thought you were like Master Yao, creating your own spiritual world and integrating the treasure ship into it."

"No, no, no, I can't reach Master's level. My ability to coexist with the treasure ship is not only due to the Bodhi Mirror, but also largely due to another method: the Soul Weapon!"

"A Horcrux?!" Huang Yu was shocked. "Hiss, do you think you're Voldemort?!"

"Yes, Horcruxes!"

Zheng He said, "I once met a top expert from the West and fought with him. We agreed that whoever lost would have to teach the other one of their techniques."

"I was going to win this match, but I didn't expect my opponent to cheat by using a soul weapon, restore himself, and turn the tables."

"Hehe, but I didn't lose out either. I copied his soul weapon techniques through the Bodhi Mirror."