After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

The moonlight is bright and clear.

Bai Wuchen sat in the yard and took out a transparent glass.

Making glass is not an easy task for cultivators.

Opening the wine jar, a light peach blossom aroma floated out, which was lighter than the peach blossom aroma.

Bai Wuchen didn't like too strong smells. If he smelled it too much, it would choke his nose. This smell was just right, light and elegant.

The light pink liquid filled the wine glass, and there was a burst of peach blossom aroma, mixed with the aroma of wine.

The moonlight is gentle and intoxicating.

Bai Wuchen neither likes drinking nor can he taste wine.

Gudong, take a big sip.

Yeah, it's sweet and tastes pretty good.

It's like drinking peach juice with an alcoholic flavor, and a bit like a peach-flavored cocktail.

It's been a long time, and there's something familiar about it. Although it's just a little bit similar, it's enough to make people remember the past.

Gudong, Gudong——

Finished a large glass.

Cool!

The sweetness quenches thirst, stimulates the mouth and tongue, is refreshing and refreshing, refreshing the heart and spleen.

Gudong, Gudong——

After drinking a few drinks, Bai Wuchen stared at the sky with blurred eyes.

"Hey, why are there two moons in the sky?"

With this question in mind, Bai Wuchen lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

Um? How did I return to modern society?

In front of you is a bar with bright lights and loud music.

Bai Wuchen was sitting at the bar drinking. In the transparent glass cocktail glass, there was a cup of light pink liquid with the fragrance of peach.

Bai Wuchen was confused, but looking at the tempting cocktail in front of him, he picked up the glass and took a big sip.

Well, it’s a familiar smell in my memory.

that's nice!

Even in a dream, it's worth it if you can taste the familiar taste.

At this time, a man dressed in black and wearing a black butterfly mask sat next to him. His face was invisible and he kept staring at him.

He brushed the broken hair from his forehead, took away the peach blossom cocktail that Bai Wuchen had placed on the table, and drank it in one gulp.

Bai Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly and punched him. The man in black grabbed his hand, and it shattered and disappeared like a mirror.

In a blink of an eye, we came to the top of a mountain again.

Bai Wuchen was lying on the ground, admiring the bright moonlight. The moonlight was soft, cold and lonely.

At this time, a figure dressed in black flew out of the moon, dancing gracefully under the moonlight.

The dance is similar to classical dance, with a balance of hardness and softness, agility and grace.

The dancing is still very good, but who is this person?

Why did it appear in my dream?

He remembered that he had dreamed of a man in black before, and he was also dancing.

The dance was so beautiful and amazing.

But I forgot about it when I woke up, and now in my dream, I remembered it again.

Who is this person?

When the man in black stopped dancing, he flew over and landed right on top of Bai Wuchen.

Even though he knew it was fake, Bai Wuchen still asked.

"who are you?"

"The one who misses you the most!"

"who is it?"

The man in black put his finger to his mouth and shook his head.

"Does anyone in this world still miss me?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't appear in your dream."

The man in black slowly approached Bai Wuchen.

"Then is there anyone I miss the most?"

"No."

"Am I so heartless?"

"Ha ha."

"Why can you talk to me?"

"A longing has reached you with the help of the moonlight."

"Watch the moon at the same time?"

"Correct."

"You're too close to me, please stay away."

The man in black simply took another step closer and almost landed on Bai Wuchen.

"He misses her deeply."

"So you will get closer to me?"

"This is what he wanted to do."

"Pretending to be a ghost, let me see who you are?"

Bai Wuchen moved to lift the veil of the man in black.

But the man in black disappeared like a bubble, shattering at the touch of a touch.

Then Bai Wuchen woke up. This time his dream was very clear and he didn't forget it after waking up.

This feeling is really annoying, elusive, and out of reach.

Someone misses me, who could it be?

Wang Ziying? Or Song Yu?

In this world, I only have two people who I can call friends.

Wang Ziying, probably not, our friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

Song Yu, I regard him as my son. The love between father and son is deep.

Ok?

Could it be Song Yu?

It should be him. He said before that he would bring him fourth-level spiritual wine.

He misses me, maybe because he misses my spiritual wine.

There are still ten thousand miles to go, and we will arrive in five hours by boat.

However, I am practicing, so I cannot give up all my efforts.

Just let him wait a few more days.

After guessing that it might be Song Yu, Bai Wuchen's doubts were cleared up.

In the deep blue night sky, there is a golden full moon hanging, and the soft moonlight brings a layer of warmth.

The moonlight is indeed beautiful.

However, Bai Wuchen was going back to the house to sleep.

I drank too much peach blossom stuffing and was a little drunk.

This wine just looks good and tastes good, and it doesn't contain a lot of spiritual power.

It is only equivalent to the second-order spiritual wine brewed by Bai Wuchen himself.

As for other effects, it is to make people dream about what they subconsciously desire most.

What he longed for most before going to bed was to go to the bar he had been to and drink a peach-flavored cocktail.

It's a pity that it was destroyed by Song Yu.

He was drinking happily when he snatched his glass.

While he was admiring the moon, he went to dance. Dancing alone was not bad, but why was the figure representing his longing so close?

Normally it's fine, but when he was lying on the ground, his posture wasn't very good.

Maybe the figure just wanted to get closer to him and had no thoughts.

The moon in the dream is really beautiful!

It's big and round, as if you can see the textures on the moon clearly right in front of you, just like in a science fiction movie.

Before he had seen enough, the figure came out to cause trouble and refused to listen to advice. It was really abominable.

Does Song Yu really want to drink the fourth-level spiritual wine? He misses himself so much.

After all, he is also an elite disciple of Qingyu Sect, why not buy one? It's not like a first-class sect doesn't even have fourth-level spiritual wine.

Why come out and ruin your dream?

It is easy for a cultivator to have a dream.

Immortal cultivators have stronger willpower and stronger souls than ordinary people, so they rarely dream.

Every dream is rare.

However, Bai Wuchen regarded Song Yu as his son in his heart. He complained and complained, and he quickly forgave him.

How can I bear grudge against my son?

The stamina of this peach blossom stuffing was quite strong. Bai Wuchen felt dizzy and ran to the bedroom to sleep. He slept for two full days before waking up.

After waking up, my mental state was very good, and my soul seemed to be stronger.

The soul is the soul of a monk after cultivation. If the soul is strong, the consciousness will be strong.

Bai Wuchen found that his soul became more solidified, and the range of his consciousness did not become larger, but his perception ability increased.

I could ‘see’ it more clearly and concretely than before.

For example, before, I could see the vague outline of a plant three hundred meters away, but now I can see the general shape clearly and determine what kind of plant it is.

These changes are not very obvious, just a little bit,

But Bai Wuchen discovered it soon.

This is because he knows himself very well and can detect even the smallest changes.