The Book Soul Chronicles: Godslayer

In Ye Qingyang's room at night, Ye Qingyang, who was fast asleep, suddenly struggled to get up, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

In his dream, Ye Qingyang saw a very familiar figure. He tried hard to see the person clearly, but he couldn't make out his appearance.

Ye Qingyang had no choice but to follow him. Ye Qingyang saw many different scenes, and the people in them all had the figure of a man. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt, but he was very sure that he had never seen this person before.

The man in the dream possesses extraordinary abilities, including flying, burrowing underground, becoming invisible, and exorcising evil spirits, making him seem like a god-like being in the story.

Furthermore, the man and the people in the dream possess powerful magic and magical artifacts, enabling them to control the five elements and manage nature to cope with various dangers and enemies.

Their lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people, and they possess powerful vitality and fighting ability, making them incredibly mysterious.

However, the "immortals" in dreams are not entirely idyllic; they also face the hardships of cultivation, tribulations, and inner demons.

Their relationship was also complex and ever-changing, full of intrigue and conflicts of interest.

Their world is just as full of challenges and uncertainties. But it's not the detached, otherworldly existence they claim to have; instead, it's far more cruel and bloody.

"So being a god isn't any better than being a mortal!" Ye Qingyang muttered to himself.

Ye Qingyang watched the changing scenes. Although he didn't know the specifics, he knew what had happened. It was a strange feeling, as if he were experiencing it himself.

Suddenly, the man in front of him turned his back and said, "There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Immortals seek longevity, resolve karma, and seek the Great Dao, destined to wander aimlessly; mortals, their lifespan is no more than a hundred years, and they will eventually turn to dust, all their desires are but bubbles. What will you choose?"

Ye Qingyang frowned and fell into deep thought, then slowly said, "A mortal's life in this world is like a mayfly's day, short but brilliant. With relatives and friends by his side, lovers by his side, and children and grandchildren all over the house, he can't compete with others for fame and fortune, nor can he compete with worldly affairs for a name that will be remembered for eternity."

"However, this world is too small. I want to see the outside world. I don't want to be a frog in a well, living a mediocre life. I also want to roam the world like an immortal. Even if I waste my life, I will have no regrets."

The man looked at him and smiled slightly. Although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he knew that the other man was satisfied with his attitude and answer.

The man gently raised one hand, brought it to him, and touched his brow with two fingers, as if something had connected with his body.

Before Ye Qingyang could even process what was happening, he was pushed away by a force, and at the same time, the man's voice rang out again.

"Life is like a game of chess; once a move is made, there's no going back! Go! Go see the different scenery in this life, go pursue your path, and let them see our determination and perseverance."

Ye Qingyang was jolted awake. He lay on the bed, panting heavily, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"That's too fickle! Throwing it out like that."

After saying that, he belatedly realized why he felt like he had been thrown out of his dream by that mysterious man!

"Wait! Something's not right! How can a dream be so real? And I remember it so clearly."

Ye Qingyang couldn't understand it any more. The dream was too real, making him feel like he was in a dream. He touched the spot on his forehead that had been touched in the dream, and looked in the mirror, but found nothing.

Ye Qingyang smiled helplessly. He must have been so confused in his sleep that he took his dream seriously.