Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

After another stick of incense, the red-robed venerable stood up and said, "We can't wait any longer. Your friend hasn't come out of the dream yet and will be eliminated."

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment longer!" Fu Sheng also stood up.

"Young monk, I still have other assessments to complete. Although I really enjoy chatting with you, I can't wait any longer." said the red-robed venerable.

Then, she waved her sleeves, and the incense in the hall dissipated. She took out another spiritual herb, walked to Yan Su, and placed it under his nose.

After this, seeing that the man in white still did not move, the red-robed venerable could not help but wonder, "Strange..."

"What's wrong?" Fu Sheng asked.

"This Qingming grass is a dream-solving fragrance. Logically, he should have woken up immediately..."

Hearing what the red-robed venerable said, Fu Sheng asked, "What is the dream-seeking incense?"

"It's the fragrance you smell when you enter this hall. Anyone who comes into contact with it will fall into a nightmare. The dream-eating flower you mentioned before is just one of the ingredients used to make this incense. There are also other hallucinogenic herbs mixed in it." The red-robed venerable explained.

"Then is this Xunmengxiang dangerous?" Fu Sheng asked after hearing this.

“The dream-seeking incense is based on reality and reproduces the most frightening things in people’s memories. But in fact, those are things that have happened before. The dream-seeking incense only aggravates the negative emotions of the people in the dreams. So basically, as long as you are not trapped by past experiences, the dream-seeking incense will not actually bring any danger.” said the Red-robed Venerable.

"Besides, Tianyan Sect is only testing your Dao heart and will not really put you in danger. So if a cultivator has not come out of the dream in two hours, I will use Qingming grass to wake him up in order to prevent any accidents."

Hearing this, Fu Sheng felt relieved for a moment, and then asked, "Then why hasn't he woken up yet?"

Didn’t you use Qingming grass?

"Don't be in a hurry." The red-robed elder put away the Qingming grass, then used his spiritual power to open Yan Su's lips and put a pill into his mouth.

Fu Sheng watched from the side: "What is this?"

"Saint-level dream-interpreting pill." said the red-robed elder.

After feeding Yan Su, she stood up and waited for Yan Su to wake up.

However, after taking the pill, Yan Su not only showed no signs of waking up, but his brows furrowed and a look of pain appeared on his face.

"What's going on?!" Seeing Yan Su's reaction, Fu Sheng suddenly became nervous.

The red-robed venerable was slightly startled at first, then he seemed to realize something, frowned and said, "He doesn't want to wake up."

"Ah?" Fu Sheng was stunned.

Don't want to wake up?

While the two were talking, Yan Su suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Not good, he is in danger in his dream!" The red-robed venerable's expression finally lost its previous relaxed look, and said solemnly, "I will go find the master, you stay here and guard!"

However, just as he finished speaking, Yan Su suddenly spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale to a degree visible to the naked eye.

"This!" Fu Sheng watched with his eyes wide open, almost worried to death, and said to the Red-robed Reverend: "How long will it take for the Sect Master to come? He is in such a dangerous situation now, what if he can't wait?! Can't we go into his nightmare together? Let me go into his dream first, and you go find the Sect Master to come over."

Fu Sheng read about the idea of ​​sharing a nightmare in a novel.

Hearing Fu Sheng's words, the Red-robed Venerable immediately rejected it and said, "No, it's too dangerous to enter the nightmare together. To the owner of the dream, you are an outsider. Once he fails to recognize you and has murderous intentions towards you, you will die directly in his dream!"

"Then what can the master do here?" Fu Sheng asked.

When the red-robed venerable was asked, he opened his mouth but could not give an answer.

It seems that it is useless even if the head of the sect comes. For something like nightmare, the person must be willing to come out before outsiders can help.

But the problem now is that this guy named Shousheng doesn't want to wake up at all.

Even if the leader came, he would be helpless.

Seeing the reaction of the Red-robed Reverend, Fu Sheng knew that it would be useless for the Sect Master to come over, so he stopped talking and asked directly, "How do we enter the nightmare together?"

"Are you sure?" The red-robed venerable looked at Fu Sheng and said firmly, "You have entered his dream, so you are completely in his world. Even if you are in danger, we can't help you. If he doesn't want to wake up, you will be trapped in the dream with him."

"I'm sure." Fu Sheng said without thinking, "Tell me quickly, how did you get into the nightmare?"

Seeing Fu Sheng's attitude, the red-robed venerable paused, then said, "I will light the dream-seeking incense between the two of you. In a moment, you will hold his hand and cover his body with your spiritual consciousness. Don't think about anything else in your mind."

"However, entering a nightmare together is not 100% successful. It also requires that the host of the dream has no resistance to you. If he rejects you, you will not be able to enter."

"I understand." After hearing what the red-robed venerable said, Fu Sheng lay down next to Yan Su, holding his hand tightly, then closed his eyes and completely covered Yan Su with his consciousness.

Seeing Fu Sheng's action without any hesitation, the red-robed venerable couldn't help but sigh. He then lit the dream-seeking incense and placed it next to Fu Sheng and Yan Su.

When Fu Sheng smelled the faint fragrance, his head sank and then he lost consciousness.

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After hearing what the red-robed venerable said, Fu Sheng originally thought that it would take some effort to enter the male protagonist's dream, but he did not expect that he could enter so easily.

Maybe because she came in as a soul, after entering the dream, Fu Sheng actually turned back into her modern appearance.

Although it was a dream, Fu Sheng was still happy that she could use her real body. She raised her head and looked around, muttering to herself, "Where is this?"

The sight was magnificent, she seemed to be in a magnificent palace, surrounded by clouds and mist. Looking outside, she saw cranes flying by with their wings spread. Wherever she looked, there was a holy and peaceful scene.

It looks exactly like the place where immortals live in novels.

Fu Sheng looked at him with a strange expression.

She came in in a hurry, expecting there to be a scene of swords, swords, and fire inside.

As a result, this is it?

Seeing that the male protagonist was trapped in the nightmare and was reluctant to come out, Fu Sheng initially thought that the male protagonist was still young and weak in mind, so he dreamed of the Yan family being wiped out, and he couldn't bear it and was defeated by the nightmare.

Before coming in, Fu Sheng had already prepared himself to be present at the fire that wiped out the Yan family.

Unexpectedly, it was completely different from what she imagined!

Fu Sheng craned his neck and looked around the palace, only to see that it was empty, with no sign of the male protagonist at all.

After walking around the palace and not seeing Yan Su, Fu Sheng wanted to leave the palace and look for him outside. However, when he arrived at the palace gate, he couldn't step out.

Fu Sheng knew that this was because she was in Yan Su's dream, so she could only move within the scope of Yan Su's dream.

In other words, the male protagonist is in this palace?

Fu Sheng turned around again and toured the palace carefully again. However, the palace was cold and empty. Although it looked magnificent and grand, there were actually very few furnishings. Instead, there was a sense of loneliness and coldness.

In the entire palace, there was only a jade table, four round stools around it, a bed, an empty couch, a shelf of scrolls, and a silver rectangle about seven feet long, two feet wide, and two and a half feet high placed in the corner.