Upon hearing Miss Kirin’s words, this time it was Luo Wusheng who was stunned.
Was it in Miss Kirin’s character to ask such questions at a time like this?
Honestly, even if the other party were to reveal her Nascent Soul cultivation power now, and even if he were awakened by a slap from her, Luo Wusheng felt that it would still fit the image he had of her in his heart.
But the way she framed the question now…
Could it be that his persistent thoughts about confirming whether she was the mortal incarnation of the Immortal Nation Empress had led to this turn of events?
So, how should he respond now?
But when he thought more about it, It felt like it wouldn’t make much difference.
No matter how he answered, it would just be a form of self-questioning and self-answering.
Just as he was contemplating, the dream scene before him suddenly became turbulent.
In a moment, the long street of the royal city in the dream became blurred and ethereal, as if it would disappear in the next instant.
This change caused Luo Wusheng’s expression to shift slightly.
Could it be that he was going to be thrown into a nightmare like last time?
As he was thinking, a voice entered his consciousness.
[Huh? Your dream has been intruded?]
Hm? Whose voice was this?
[This technique… is the Red Dust Dreaming Art from the Taoist sect One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones? There are still disciples who have cultivated the One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones in this world? Is it the Supreme Dao Body?]
What does this mean? Red Dust Dreaming Art? Cultivating the One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones with the Supreme Dao Body… Isn’t that the thing that the Immortal Nation Empress uses?
[Huh? How weird, You’re actually maintaining awareness within the Red Dust Dreaming Art? In that case, there’s no need for me to help you, still, I was hoping to easily repay the favor to the Holy Saint this way, but it’s a pity.]
Upon hearing this, Luo Wusheng instantly understood who this voice belonged to.
It’s the previous empress of the demon race, Yao Ji!
She’s awake? And she’s affecting his dream right now? And judging by the tone, it seems that she’s not much different from when she was still the Red Blossom Pavillion top courtesan Yao Ji?
[Yue Xuanji, that woman who loves acting cute, is still up to her old tricks… I assume the Holy Saint already knows who this mistress is by now?]
[However, the Holy Saint’s current state isn’t suitable for conversation… It’s not so easy to wake up from the Red Dust Dreaming Art. With the bit of cultivation this mistress has recovered, I can’t directly awaken you…]
[Now, this mistress’s ability to wake up within a day is limited. While I wanted to express my gratitude to the Holy Saint and understand why the Holy Saint, as the Holy Saint of the human race’s Demon Sect, chose to help me this time… it seems today is not the right time to continue this kind of conversation.]
[Hmm… Since the Holy Saint is fine, after dealing with some matters, this mistress will continue her slumber.]
[Holy Saint, I wish you sweet dreams]
The words in his consciousness ended, and the turbulence in the dream ceased simultaneously.
The deserted long street of the royal city, Miss Kirin in front of the Six Gate Bureau, and himself—everything seemed unchanged.
However, Luo Wusheng had already begun to rapidly process the words conveyed by the little fox demon mistress.
If this wasn’t a dream within a dream, then the words just now were judgments made by the demon mistress from her perspective.
Supreme Dao Body, One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones, Mortal Incarnation’s, Red Dust Dreaming Art.
And within this dream, the only person before him was Miss Kirin.
(According to the meaning of Yao Ji words just now, I shouldn’t have maintained awareness within this dream?)
Right, there’s no point in being awake within the dream of another person.
Based on Luo Wusheng’s experience from his previous life of reading various works, most abilities related to dreams are designed to prevent the dreamer from realizing that they’re in a dream.
But if he really was affected by the Dream Intrusion technique, wouldn’t that mean the person before him is truly Miss Kirin? Maybe even the mortal incarnation of the Immortal Nation Empress?
Luo Wusheng’s gaze discreetly shifted to the Star-Moon jade ring on the slender wrist of the person before him.
If that’s the case, does that mean he actually gave away the Star-Moon jade ring, or did he not?
That matter was still secondary. More importantly, his spontaneous performance earlier that he thought was only in the dream…
Hiss, from Miss Kirin’s perspective, wouldn’t it seem like he was unconsciously confessing his love to her in the dream?
Considering Miss Kirin’s final question earlier.
(Did she think I have already guessed her identity? Because of my behavior just now?)
Luo Wusheng’s thoughts churned.
His interactions with Miss Kirin were indeed limited, and she always wore a mask, never revealing her true appearance… Even if he felt an instant connection, appearance still played a role, right?
In this situation, it was only natural for her to suspect that he was attracted to her hidden identity beneath the mask.
The Empress!
Luo Wusheng instantly grasped the key point.
If he truly had been affected by Miss Kirin’s Dream Intrusion, and if the words of the little fox demon mistress were indeed truthful…
Then the matter of Miss Kirin being the mortal incarnation of the Immortal Nation Empress would be firmly established!
However, this still required a final test.
So, as if there was no one around, Luo Wusheng rubbed his temples dramatically and looked around with a bewildered expression, as if he were uncertain of his surroundings.
“Am I… dreaming?”
…
Miss Kirin couldn’t hold back any longer.
Just when things were getting crucial, an unexpected situation arose like this.
What was so special about this Demon Sect Holy Saint?
Furthermore, although she hadn’t used the Red Dust Dreaming Art technique many times, she had attempted it a few times before, and never had she encountered such turbulence in the dream like this.
The Red Dust Dreaming Art was named as such because it connected the dreams of the caster and the recipient, but the combined dream was somewhat influenced by the caster’s manipulation.
Just like now, Miss Kirin had chosen the location of her encounter with Luo Wusheng in their dreams to be in front of the Six Gate Bureau, and she made sure the royal city street was deserted.
But if the dream’s host was awake, would they realize this manipulation to some extent and deduce that they had been intruded into?
And if by chance they encountered someone who had some understanding of the Dream Intrusion spell derived from the Taoist sect’s One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones…
While she was contemplating, across from her, Luo Wusheng lightly chuckled, touching his chin.
“I didn’t expect to have such a dream earlier. Was it because I finally confirmed tonight that her aura resembles that of the Empress’s? Indeed, my speculation should be correct. She must be…”
He muttered to himself in a volume just enough for the woman before him to hear.
Hearing these words, Miss Kirin’s pupils contracted, and her breathing almost seemed to stop. Waves of turmoil surged in her heart.
She never imagined that this Demon Sect Holy Saint would actually seem to have touched upon her greatest secret.
Having a similar aura was natural, after all, she and the Immortal Nation Empress were the same person.
Using the technique of One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones, she became the Empress’s mortal incarnation…
“… She should be the biological sister of the one that was mentioned by my Master before I came to the royal city, the one hidden in the shadows, the Immortal Nation’s Empress!”
“???” Miss Kirin almost couldn’t catch her breath.
What kind of turn of events was this?
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Tn: Yao Ji would often call herself and be called by others as ‘mistress’
Upon hearing Miss Kirin’s words, this time it was Luo Wusheng who was stunned.
Was it in Miss Kirin’s character to ask such questions at a time like this?
Honestly, even if the other party were to reveal her Nascent Soul cultivation power now, and even if he were awakened by a slap from her, Luo Wusheng felt that it would still fit the image he had of her in his heart.
But the way she framed the question now…
Could it be that his persistent thoughts about confirming whether she was the mortal incarnation of the Immortal Nation Empress had led to this turn of events?
So, how should he respond now?
But when he thought more about it, It felt like it wouldn’t make much difference.
No matter how he answered, it would just be a form of self-questioning and self-answering.
Just as he was contemplating, the dream scene before him suddenly became turbulent.
In a moment, the long street of the royal city in the dream became blurred and ethereal, as if it would disappear in the next instant.
This change caused Luo Wusheng’s expression to shift slightly.
Could it be that he was going to be thrown into a nightmare like last time?
As he was thinking, a voice entered his consciousness.
[Huh? Your dream has been intruded?]
Hm? Whose voice was this?
[This technique… is the Red Dust Dreaming Art from the Taoist sect One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones? There are still disciples who have cultivated the One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones in this world? Is it the Supreme Dao Body?]
What does this mean? Red Dust Dreaming Art? Cultivating the One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones with the Supreme Dao Body… Isn’t that the thing that the Immortal Nation Empress uses?
[Huh? How weird, You’re actually maintaining awareness within the Red Dust Dreaming Art? In that case, there’s no need for me to help you, still, I was hoping to easily repay the favor to the Holy Saint this way, but it’s a pity.]
Upon hearing this, Luo Wusheng instantly understood who this voice belonged to.
It’s the previous empress of the demon race, Yao Ji!
She’s awake? And she’s affecting his dream right now? And judging by the tone, it seems that she’s not much different from when she was still the Red Blossom Pavillion top courtesan Yao Ji?
[Yue Xuanji, that woman who loves acting cute, is still up to her old tricks… I assume the Holy Saint already knows who this mistress is by now?]
[However, the Holy Saint’s current state isn’t suitable for conversation… It’s not so easy to wake up from the Red Dust Dreaming Art. With the bit of cultivation this mistress has recovered, I can’t directly awaken you…]
[Now, this mistress’s ability to wake up within a day is limited. While I wanted to express my gratitude to the Holy Saint and understand why the Holy Saint, as the Holy Saint of the human race’s Demon Sect, chose to help me this time… it seems today is not the right time to continue this kind of conversation.]
[Hmm… Since the Holy Saint is fine, after dealing with some matters, this mistress will continue her slumber.]
[Holy Saint, I wish you sweet dreams]
The words in his consciousness ended, and the turbulence in the dream ceased simultaneously.
The deserted long street of the royal city, Miss Kirin in front of the Six Gate Bureau, and himself—everything seemed unchanged.
However, Luo Wusheng had already begun to rapidly process the words conveyed by the little fox demon mistress.
If this wasn’t a dream within a dream, then the words just now were judgments made by the demon mistress from her perspective.
Supreme Dao Body, One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones, Mortal Incarnation’s, Red Dust Dreaming Art.
And within this dream, the only person before him was Miss Kirin.
(According to the meaning of Yao Ji words just now, I shouldn’t have maintained awareness within this dream?)
Right, there’s no point in being awake within the dream of another person.
Based on Luo Wusheng’s experience from his previous life of reading various works, most abilities related to dreams are designed to prevent the dreamer from realizing that they’re in a dream.
But if he really was affected by the Dream Intrusion technique, wouldn’t that mean the person before him is truly Miss Kirin? Maybe even the mortal incarnation of the Immortal Nation Empress?
Luo Wusheng’s gaze discreetly shifted to the Star-Moon jade ring on the slender wrist of the person before him.
If that’s the case, does that mean he actually gave away the Star-Moon jade ring, or did he not?
That matter was still secondary. More importantly, his spontaneous performance earlier that he thought was only in the dream…
Hiss, from Miss Kirin’s perspective, wouldn’t it seem like he was unconsciously confessing his love to her in the dream?
Considering Miss Kirin’s final question earlier.
(Did she think I have already guessed her identity? Because of my behavior just now?)
Luo Wusheng’s thoughts churned.
His interactions with Miss Kirin were indeed limited, and she always wore a mask, never revealing her true appearance… Even if he felt an instant connection, appearance still played a role, right?
In this situation, it was only natural for her to suspect that he was attracted to her hidden identity beneath the mask.
The Empress!
Luo Wusheng instantly grasped the key point.
If he truly had been affected by Miss Kirin’s Dream Intrusion, and if the words of the little fox demon mistress were indeed truthful…
Then the matter of Miss Kirin being the mortal incarnation of the Immortal Nation Empress would be firmly established!
However, this still required a final test.
So, as if there was no one around, Luo Wusheng rubbed his temples dramatically and looked around with a bewildered expression, as if he were uncertain of his surroundings.
“Am I… dreaming?”
…
Miss Kirin couldn’t hold back any longer.
Just when things were getting crucial, an unexpected situation arose like this.
What was so special about this Demon Sect Holy Saint?
Furthermore, although she hadn’t used the Red Dust Dreaming Art technique many times, she had attempted it a few times before, and never had she encountered such turbulence in the dream like this.
The Red Dust Dreaming Art was named as such because it connected the dreams of the caster and the recipient, but the combined dream was somewhat influenced by the caster’s manipulation.
Just like now, Miss Kirin had chosen the location of her encounter with Luo Wusheng in their dreams to be in front of the Six Gate Bureau, and she made sure the royal city street was deserted.
But if the dream’s host was awake, would they realize this manipulation to some extent and deduce that they had been intruded into?
And if by chance they encountered someone who had some understanding of the Dream Intrusion spell derived from the Taoist sect’s One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones…
While she was contemplating, across from her, Luo Wusheng lightly chuckled, touching his chin.
“I didn’t expect to have such a dream earlier. Was it because I finally confirmed tonight that her aura resembles that of the Empress’s? Indeed, my speculation should be correct. She must be…”
He muttered to himself in a volume just enough for the woman before him to hear.
Hearing these words, Miss Kirin’s pupils contracted, and her breathing almost seemed to stop. Waves of turmoil surged in her heart.
She never imagined that this Demon Sect Holy Saint would actually seem to have touched upon her greatest secret.
Having a similar aura was natural, after all, she and the Immortal Nation Empress were the same person.
Using the technique of One Qi Transforming Three Pure Ones, she became the Empress’s mortal incarnation…
“… She should be the biological sister of the one that was mentioned by my Master before I came to the royal city, the one hidden in the shadows, the Immortal Nation’s Empress!”
“???” Miss Kirin almost couldn’t catch her breath.
What kind of turn of events was this?
___________________
Tn: Yao Ji would often call herself and be called by others as ‘mistress’
