What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

"First, find me an apprentice."

"Is it that little half-demon outside?"

“Sir, it’s truly a case of meeting too late.” Lu Jin’an nodded with satisfaction, a knowing smile in his eyes. “I will give you the spiritual medicine, cultivation techniques, and secret manuals all at once. Once you are feeling better, these will all help you develop spiritual roots.”

The woman in green remained silent for a long while, her eyes resolute, before she simply said, "Alright."

Lu Jin'an looked at the man in green, a slight smile playing on his lips. "For a diviner to not develop spiritual roots is already a curse. How could you not know that I might be setting you up?"

A faint smile flickered across the pale lips of the man in blue, a smile that seemed utterly nonchalant. “It is true that divination practitioners do not possess spiritual roots.” He then looked up at him directly. “However, I have never admitted to being a divination practitioner.”

"Didn't the immortal beside you already reveal my identity during our first meeting?"

Lu Jin'an's eyebrows twitched, realizing that she had forgotten about Chi Yu, who was quite a formidable figure.

He just couldn't trust him.

He knew that Qingyi was Qinggui because he had retrieved key plot points and personal information from the system himself.

In addition to some of Bai Yue's memories, he not only knew that Qingyi was Qing Gui, but also that this person had some connection with Bai Yue.

The Blue Ghost Clan of the Human Realm – possessing blue eyes, able to see the will of Heaven above and divine the hearts of men below, originally messengers of the gods, serving as the hereditary national advisors of the mortal kingdoms.

That year, Bai Yue was seriously injured while saving the world, and there was no help in the lower realm. The Qing Gui faction deserved the main credit. The Qing Gui King, having received the mandate of heaven, secretly aided and abetted the evil, adding fuel to the fire.

The national advisor whom the people kneel before is a god of war who looks down upon the world.

After Bai Yue returned from the mortal realm severely injured, her primordial spirit was greatly depleted, and her divine essence has never recovered. Others only know that Bai Yue was injured in a struggle against fate, but they forget that Bai Yue descended to the world from the Divine Flower Jade Pool, where the spiritual consciousness of the gods gathered the energy of heaven and earth, bringing peace and tranquility to the places she illuminated, and overturning all filth and rebellion.

But Bai Yue remembers.

He remembered, so like the Blue Demon, He slowly embarked on his mission under the so-called destiny.

Gods, demons, humans, and monsters are nothing more than a chess piece in the celestial constellation.

When Bai Yue descended to the mortal realm, she dispersed half of her divine essence and devoted it to the masses. Could this be one of the driving forces behind the balance maintained by destiny?

This is unknown to most people.

My thoughts drifted away. Back then, Qingyi was just a junior member of a clan who was caught in the crossfire of the Qinggui clan. If there was any connection between them, it was only because Baiyue, by divine decree, pardoned the Qinggui clan from being wiped out, giving that branch a chance to survive.

However, the Blue Oni clan also suffered divine punishment. This clan was originally skilled in divination and calculation, but the divine punishment stripped them of half of their Blue Eyes supernatural powers—the clan members either suffered from hidden illnesses or lacked certain elements in their Five Elements, greatly reducing their talents. It was precisely because of this remaining supernatural ability to glimpse the future and understand destiny that most Blue Oni became objects of covetousness for others, and were eventually captured and imprisoned, never to have a peaceful day again.

Lu Jin'an sighed softly, and the woman in green looked away, "Don't pity me."

"You...read my mind?"

Lu Jin'an clutched her chest, her face revealing undisguised surprise.

The woman in green pointed to her cheek.

Lu Jin'an was puzzled. She touched her face with her fingertips.

A smile appeared on Qingyi's lips as she pointed to her cheek and teased, "It's written all over your face."

Lu Jin'an coughed, "Cough cough, it's not that I pity you... I just feel a little sad." If it were Lu Jin'an, she would use all the power of her clan to break this fate, and even if she failed, she would still cause some trouble.

The woman in green immediately saw through his thoughts and said softly, "The future is uncertain, and the cause is determined by oneself. It is all preordained in the dark."

"I won't ask you why you chose me as your pawn. I only know that you can break the current stalemate."

The person leaning against the bed looked tired and sick, yet he seemed unfathomable, with the boy reflected in his deep eyes.

"Sir...did you see something?"

The person opposite lowered their gaze, a faint smile playing on their lips. "A few dreams."

Life's affairs flow like water, and in the end, it's all just a fleeting dream.

"Since we are destined to meet, and you have helped me before, I will kindly remind you that life is but a dream, and some answers lie only in dreams."

The answer lies in dreams...

Lu Jin'an remained silent, lost in thought. There was a knock on the door, and when she opened it, the door creaked slightly.

"time to go."

The moment the light burst in, he was right in the center of the halo—his clothes were damp with the wind from outside the door. Lu Jin'an's mind was blank when the blinding light, along with his familiar silhouette, slammed into his eyes. His cold eyebrows and eyes were reduced to soft silhouettes in the backlight, more dazzling than the light filling the room.

All that could be heard was the thunderous roar of her heart, and even her fingertips went numb. Lu Jin'an clutched her chest and murmured to herself, "The answer is in my dream."