I traveled through the Cretaceous period and farmed with the ever-changing dog egg.

"When exactly did she appear here? We didn't even notice her."

"No matter who she is, she must die!"

"No! Killing them would be such a waste! They could just be made into puppets anyway..."

"Are you scared, my disciple?" Luo Qingli could feel that his little disciple was very nervous, and the little hand that was holding his waist unconsciously tightened a bit.

"Huh? What are you afraid of?" Lin Chaoyan looked up blankly, her eyes shining like beautiful stars. He felt that his disciple was really a bit dull.

"...Is taking in such a fool as you my retribution? Never mind!"

Luo Qingli sighed helplessly, then turned to glare fiercely at the dozen or so people attacking the two of them.

With a single hand, he condensed a sword, and with a single slash, it transformed into a sword beam ten thousand feet long. This sword beam was so powerful that it shook the heavens and dominated the sky, possessing the arrogant temperament of a man. Dozens of figures blocking his way were instantly shattered into pieces upon contact with this sword beam.

One sword strike, and the heavens and earth trembled!

"Holy crap, is he that strong? Was I just wasting my time?" Lin Chaoyan stared in disbelief at the dozen or so people who disappeared before she could even call out, muttering to herself.

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingli raised his hand and smacked her on the forehead, saying, "Don't swear."

"Ah! Ouch~" Why did you hit me? Lin Chaoyan pouted, tears welling in her eyes, looking aggrieved. "Waaah~ I hate you! My parents have never hit me." What a terrible master! I don't want him anymore!

Why are you crying? I didn't even use any force! How did I end up with such a spoiled disciple? Luo Qingli frantically tried to comfort her. "Don't cry! I promise I won't hit your head again." I've never raised a disciple before! How am I supposed to comfort her?

Actually, she wasn't that wronged, but the feeling after being comforted was largely a form of venting. She had always felt that she was suppressing her emotions, and that no one understood or comforted her when she cried.

"Ahhh... I want to go home... I want my mom and dad, I want to go home. I don't want immortality, I don't want to cultivate immortality, I don't want to be alone." Lin Chaoyan grabbed his clothes and buried her face in her hands, crying bitterly.

"I miss home!" Luo Qingli gently hugged her and patted her back to help her catch her breath. "Cry! It'll make you feel better."

After a moment, she said, "I'm sorry! I got your clothes dirty."

"It's alright, it's just a piece of clothing. You should call me Master!" Hasn't the original owner treated her well in the future? Why won't she even call me Master? Although she's a bit dull, a bit spoiled, and a bit clumsy, she's still the disciple I chose, how could I treat her badly? Luo Qingli was very puzzled, "Why did you come here?"

"I don't know! I sat down to meditate on the bus and opened my eyes to find myself here. I don't know if it's a side effect of the Forgetfulness Curse." She looked around but couldn't find Yi Mengdie.

The Spell of Forgetfulness? The Key to Dreams~ "Go back and study it carefully. The space of dreams is powerful and mysterious. Go and take a look. It can give you experience."

…“Oh! I’ll give it a try when I have time.” Dreams are a realm that humans can never explore, so it’s worth a look!

"Remember not to get too deep into the dream, or you'll get lost in the illusion and won't be able to find your way back, and you outside will also fall asleep. And don't go into other people's dreams, or it will bring you trouble." How could he not have made arrangements for this fool's future after he died? So irresponsible! The more Luo Qingli thought about it, the more upset, guilty, and remorseful he became.

What was he imagining? Seeing his sadness and self-blame, Lin Chaoyan quickly comforted him. "Don't be sad, everyone dies eventually! Although your future self is dead, you're not dead now. Anything is possible!"

"How did I die?"

"Master, you didn't tell me anything, you just said you were going to find my mistress and then disappeared." I don't know if my mistress will forgive you. Although it was a misunderstanding, the hurt was real!

"Fine! Show me the swordsmanship you've taught yourself."

"Killing intent, you must have killing intent..."

He couldn't bear to watch Lin Chaoyan practice before she even finished; there were too many problems. She seemed to be forced into acting like a puppet, devoid of any emotion.

"You must have killing intent, do you understand killing intent?" The whole routine was perfect in terms of moves, but it was devoid of emotion, desire, and spontaneity.

"I don't know! I've never killed anyone~" How could I have murderous intent? I don't have any deep-seated hatred for anyone.

Never killed anyone? Such purity of heart at this level of cultivation is truly rare. "Fine, enemy. Think of your enemy, the kind you'd want to cut into a thousand pieces."

"...No! I really have no enemies." I can't even find anyone to fight with.

No enemies? Is the Immortal Realm really this peaceful? This child must be from some powerful family. "Then think about those who compete with you for opportunities and treasures. Think about their greedy faces, don't you want to tear them apart?"

"No, no opportunities, no treasures, no one to compete with me for anything, just me all alone. All I have is a mysterious system and a guy who keeps regenerating." Lin Chaoyan finished speaking, her eyes lighting up as if she'd thought of something, which made Luo Qingli feel a surge of anticipation. "There were two dinosaurs who bullied me, but they were wiped out by a natural disaster."

Damn, that beating really hurt!

"I shouldn't have had any expectations. So where have you been cultivating? Always staying in seclusion?" What are dinosaurs? They don't exist in the Immortal Realm!

"Earth! Late Cretaceous! We're now in the Warring States period." In a few more years, it will be my brother Zheng's world.

Earth? Where is that? "Aren't you in the world of cultivation?" Why does it suddenly feel like I'm being involved in a world I've never even been in before?

The world of cultivation? I'd love to! Sigh... But fate is something we can't control at all. "I'm on Earth, a world without any spiritual energy, and I'm the only one in the whole world cultivating. I can't even find anyone to fight. A while ago, I fought a Titan Python, and I was defeated in one move."

"How did you cultivate to this level without spiritual energy? You also have immortal power within you." This child didn't seem to be lying.

"Taking pills! All my cultivation came from taking pills, and then I consolidated it through cultivation. Immortal power? That was given to me by you." He became an immortal and then died, what a pity!

Luo Qingli quickly circulated his energy, sensing the power that had just been transferred to him. The familiar feeling told him that his little disciple was telling the truth, and he felt relieved. "Since there are no cultivators on Earth, why do you want to cultivate immortality?"

"Qi An said I'd get beaten up if I didn't practice, but he also said I wouldn't know what to do if I didn't cultivate. For tens of millions of years, I've been all alone. There's not even anyone to talk to. I'm afraid I'll go crazy if I don't find something to do, something to give myself a direction." Should I just sit there and do nothing if I don't cultivate? What else can I do besides cultivate? What can I possibly do?

Who is this Qi An? His bone age is only sixteen. There are more and more mysteries surrounding this child!

"Who is Qi An? Where does he live? Who are his parents?"

How would I know? Who should I ask? Lin Chaoyan has only one wish: to go home.

"It's Aci's secondary personality! Do you know what dissociative identity disorder is?" I wonder if it's hereditary; if it is, then we shouldn't have children.

A profound sense of powerlessness washed over Luo Qingli as he imprinted his sword intent into her consciousness. "Sword intent, this is all I can do. You have no fighting spirit, no killing intent. The world you speak of is unlikely to exist. Wait for me, I will come to retrieve you." How could he abandon her, since she was his disciple?

Seeing that she was about to disappear, Luo Qingli hurriedly gave her some instructions. "Cultivators are those who fight against heaven and are enemies of fate. Yan Yan, remember not to trust others easily. Your master will definitely come to pick you up. Travel more, see more. The mortal world can mislead you, but it can also help your mind grow. Don't be impatient, don't be obsessed..."

"Sigh... I need to go learn from my senior brother how to raise disciples. Ayu should be very happy to know I have a disciple! And he even has a lightning spiritual root."

Lin Chaoyan returned to the carriage and sat cross-legged as before.

The power and essence of this sword intent appeared in Lin Chaoyan's mind. This scene repeated countless times. Her consciousness became increasingly blurred, but the essence of this sword became clearer and clearer, until finally, Lin Chaoyan's consciousness completely blurred.

At this moment, she slowly woke up and found that her cultivation was different. Her body was full of immortal power, like a surging spring. Thinking of the sword intent in her mind, she was filled with disbelief.

"That's a clever shortcut!" Lin Chaoyan thought to herself, gazing at the Dream Butterfly on her fingertip. "The key to dreams~"