The Heroine Is Still Posing as a Role Model, But the Discarded Cultivator Is Going All Out

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Chapter 182 Interpreting Dreams for Cultivators

Still thinking about what she had seen in her dream, Liu Yunqing didn't really want to use her brain.

Master Mingxin noticed her dazed expression, and considering how long Liu Yunqing had been on the ship, he raised an eyebrow, didn't ask further, and simply smiled and explained:

"There's someone over there interpreting dreams."

"Dream interpretation?"

Liu Yunqing suspected that she was hallucinating and her mind was wandering.

Not to mention that after a cultivator reaches the Foundation Establishment stage, they almost never need to sleep. Even if they do need to sleep sometimes, they don't dream.

Interpreting a monk's dream?

What an absurd thing to do!

It's not just that some people believe in this seemingly absurd thing, but the key point is that there are actually so many people queuing up for it.

Even Master Mingxin, who cultivated the Ruthless Sword, believed it.

When something becomes absurd to a certain extent, it proves that there must be an even more absurd reason behind it.

"Did something happen here before I arrived? Otherwise, interpreting a cultivator's dream sounds rather absurd."

Master Mingxin nodded secretly, his gaze towards Liu Yunqing filled with even more appreciation.

"I am indeed inferior to you."

"When I first heard this news, I didn't think much of it. I just felt that someone was making a fuss and deceiving people, and I was quite sarcastic about it."

Hearing this, Liu Yunqing became even more certain that something must have happened in this place before she came out, which would have made these cultivators flock there.

“I also find it absurd, but considering that Fellow Daoist Mingxin said it, there must be some merit to it.”

"So, is it because someone actually succeeded in 'interpreting dreams' and even benefited from it?"

It must be said that the nice words spoken by those who habitually flatter and fawn can only make people feel happy while remaining clear-headed, as they are deeply aware of whether the words are sincere or not.

But someone like Liu Yunqing, with his handsome and aloof face, can make you feel his sincerity when he says something nice without even realizing it.

Master Mingxin chuckled and began to recount the events that occurred before Liu Yunqing emerged.

"At first I didn't believe it either, but when I saw you come out, I was bored and just overheard it."

"It wasn't until someone actually believed it, and after that person interpreted the dream, successfully broke through their inner demons, and instantly broke through the Foundation Establishment barrier on the spot, forming a Golden Core, that I realized that the person who interpreted the dream probably really had some skill."

If it were anything else, such as a slight increase in cultivation level on the spot, or a feigned enlightenment, or other changes that could be concealed, Master Mingxin would only think that those people were nothing more than shills to lure others into a trap.

However, the person who advanced to the Golden Core stage, whose condition Mingxin Zhenren observed from beginning to end, was a genuine transformation from a dejected and resigned person to someone who successfully formed his Golden Core on the spot.

This is something that cannot be done by a shill, nor can it be faked.

Nobody was a fool. There were quite a few people who shared the same thoughts as Master Mingxin. At first, no one paid any attention to the dream interpreter. It was only after they formed their core on the spot and observed for a period of time that they began to believe him.

"Wait, how long have we been on the lake? Did you leave much earlier than me?"

To form a golden core, one must undergo the baptism of tribulation lightning, but Liu Yunqing observed that there was no trace of tribulation lightning in the vicinity.

Seeing that Liu Yunqing had finally remembered to ask this question, Master Mingxin laughed heartily and said:

"You finally remembered that."

"I was only on the ship for about a day, but I've been waiting for you outside for half a month."

Liu Yunqing exclaimed:

"What? Half a month!"

The people in line were startled by Liu Yunqing's sudden voice and turned to look at her, then immediately turned back.

Liu Yunqing looked around apologetically, her heart filled with surprise. She thought it would be no more than two or three days, but she never expected that half a month had already passed.

In that case, it makes sense that no trace of the Golden Core Tribulation Lightning was left behind.

Liu Yunqing shifted her gaze to the front of the group, looking at the man in the gray Taoist robe, with white hair, a youthful face, and an air of otherworldly elegance. Something flashed through her mind, and she asked in confusion:

"So, Fellow Daoist Mingxin, you mean that senior has been interpreting dreams here for over half a month?"

Master Mingxin spread his hands and said:

"I don't know about that. Anyway, the day I came out, I saw his stall set up over there."

"But I didn't believe him at the time and didn't pay any attention. More and more people joined later."

Liu Yunqing frowned and nodded, thinking that before she entered the dream, she seemed to have heard someone talking in the cabin, but it was not very clear.

She had always thought that this was the sound that had appeared in her dream world, but now she thought there must be some twists and turns involved.

Speaking of the world in her dream, Liu Yunqing's gaze was still fixed on the person at the front of the group, but her vision began to become increasingly unfocused. She didn't notice that the old man who was interpreting other people's dreams quickly cast a curious glance at her.

The people queuing up to interpret dreams were not very powerful; most were Qi Refining or Foundation Establishment cultivators. There were only a very few Golden Core cultivators like Liu Yunqing and his companion, and most of them came from the Qingmeng Reincarnation Pool.

The group moved forward much faster than Liu Yunqing had imagined, and soon she arrived in front of the person.

The old man, with his otherworldly air, saw Liu Yunqing and a look of eager curiosity quickly rose in his eyes.

"Young friend, you also came from the Qingmeng Reincarnation Pool, right?"

Liu Yunqing glanced at the other party, but found that she couldn't tell the other party's cultivation level at all. To be precise, she couldn't detect the spiritual energy fluctuations on the other party's body.

This situation can only mean that the person in front of him is either an ordinary person or has such a high level of cultivation that Liu Yunqing is unable to perceive him at all.

Obviously, the first scenario is invalid, so it must be the second scenario.

Liu Yunqing bowed his head respectfully and said:

"As you said, senior, I wonder how you interpret dreams."

Seeing Liu Yunqing's obedient cooperation, the old man immediately smiled and said to Liu Yunqing:

“That’s easy. Young friend, record everything you saw in your dream onto this jade slip. After I’ve examined it, I can then share some insights with you.”

Do I want to record what I see in my dreams?

Liu Yunqing raised an eyebrow; she had no intention of doing that.

Although she didn't know why she had that dream, Liu Yunqing wasn't stupid. It clearly involved the secrets of the Golden Crow God Clan, and might even contain the secrets of the Golden Crow God Clan's demise. How could she dare to reveal it casually?

The only regret was that the Golden Crow God Clan she saw in her dream was powerful and prosperous, showing no signs of decline, which prevented her from finding the truth.

"It's strange, but I couldn't remember anything about the dream after I got off the ship. I really can't record any of it, so I won't trouble you, senior."

After Liu Yunqing finished speaking, he cupped his hands to the old man and gave up his seat to Master Mingxin.

Before Liu Yunqing could even take a step back, the old man with an air of otherworldly wisdom stretched out his arm, blocking Liu Yunqing's path, and said:

"Hey, hey, hey, don't do that, young lady. I've never heard of the dream of Qingmeng Lake being unable to stay."

"Why don't you give it a try? You really won't regret it!"