Chapter 4, A Youth's Dream of Prosperity in the Countryside

The dream of life

Perhaps it is not as simple as entering the realm of soul consciousness, but rather, it may be a journey into the depths of our genes

However, this time the baby deliberately cried out in advance, and they happened to encounter a dark shadow, the last one to enter the dream was Zhu Zhengwei, who put down the baby and escaped through the window

However, the two of them have already started playing the game, teaming up in the Diamond tier. These two fools even asked Zhu Zhengwei if he wanted to join, and with righteous words declared: "With three people teaming up, we will surely reach the Starry Glory tier"

I need to brush past the initial number! The birth of a remarkable moment!

The two roommates beside me were bewildered

But it is indeed the case that one can change the past of their birth

Nevertheless, this wound, the size of a needle's eye, is currently quite sufficient for my present self.

However, in this era, for the villagers, it is seen as being possessed by evil spirits, a strange illness, a curse, and most importantly, they have to endure the disdain of their neighbors

The baby has been born

Zhu Zhengwei's heart suddenly tightened; he secretly thought it was fortunate that he did not act recklessly, but instead tested the influence of dreams on the physical body in reality

He is a boy

This allusion originates from the Tang Dynasty work "Zhen Zhong Ji." Lu Sheng, who traveled to the capital to take the imperial examination, failed and returned home feeling dejected and unaccomplished. While staying at an inn in Handan, the innkeeper, a reclusive immortal, learned of Lu Sheng's plight and allowed him to sleep, granting him a dream of enjoying wealth and honor for eighty years. Upon waking, however, Lu Sheng discovered that the yellow millet rice the innkeeper was steaming was still uncooked, leading him to a profound realization

"My past life has begun anew"

Injury resulting in contusion and swelling of the flesh

Just as the joys and sorrows between people are not connected, the time of dreams and reality is also not in sync

The couple beside them was completely stunned, their pupils dilating intensely, shaken for ten thousand years

He tested countless times, starting over again. On the fifth attempt to speak to his parents, he tried to communicate verbally, but found that no matter how he tried, he was unable to produce correct sounds due to vocal cord issues, only able to make incoherent noises.

He suddenly wrote down his ideas and speculations in a meticulous manner, and a bold plan gradually took shape in his mind

Wow wow wow

It can be done in the next second

Hemophilia is known as porcelain doll disease, characterized by injuries and collisions that result in uncontrollable bleeding

Yet even a long dream lasting an entire week is merely the duration of a nap, as sunlight streams through the window, which is truly remarkable

What on earth is this

It seems bizarre

A perfect dive, plunging headfirst into the deep sea of consciousness, continuously transitioning into the shallow sea area, pushing open a mysterious door of brain patterns below, and entering the deep layers of consciousness.

"The tear mole bestowed by the divine, I was born in the heavens, descended to the earth, and am a holy spirit in the world"

Outrageous

... ...

He discovered that his parents were arguing outside the door, accompanied by sobs. From their conversation, he learned about his life experiences during infancy

Huh

He cautiously watched his two roommates, still shaken, fearing that they would discover the misdeed he had committed

Is the previous version of me still here? I fear that there has been a distortion of dreams, with two of me overlapping, causing me to hurt myself

It is yet another dream of my own

The ancestral grave of one's own spouse has encountered issues with its feng shui, leading to one's own unfilial behavior, which has resulted in the old father in the grave on the back mountain becoming a zombie after death. This has brought about a curse from the zombie father, resulting in misfortune.

I broke through a certain large door, my dream is real

He could only explore the dream of his origins in a state of bleeding

The celestial beings from the heavens have descended to the mortal realm

The Dream of One's Own Roots

Fortunately, I am a mild patient, and as I grew older, my coagulation ability gradually decreased

A baby was born in the countryside

Zhu Zhengwei excitedly opened his mouth, his blood boiling, his heart pounding. Suddenly, he recalled what Wang Jun had said a few days ago on that rainy night when they were brushing numbers:

Strange

A baby was born in the countryside

He made various attempts and finally succeeded in crawling forward, stealthily sneaking to the door

...

The baby has been born

Zheng Wei is stunned

The parents, who were busy burning firewood at the stove, hurried into the house

The legends of infants speaking human language immediately upon birth are all fabrications

"I won't be coming back, I'm tired of leveling up my initial account, I want to continue sleeping." Zhu Zhengwei returned to bed to rest, experiencing for the first time such a terrifying realization, which is an ancient mystery hidden deep within the human soul, the most horrifying of its kind.

If viewed in this way, if one is killed in their own dream, would not their real self also die in reality

Face shaping

This is indeed a strange illness

... ...

However, Zhu Zhengwei discovered something even more bizarre

Choose a talent

The dream of yellow millet and Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, these ancient tales of the strange and mysterious, are quite familiar to modern individuals. They embody humanity's enduring curiosity and fear of the unknown and the mysterious long dream.

In heaven and on earth, I alone am exalted

The parents' eyes revealed fear as they uttered a second sentence that had never been spoken before

"Forget it, I can't be bothered with you all, I'm going to sleep." Zhu Zhengwei couldn't be bothered with these two fools, so he simply covered himself with the bed sheet and hid his head under it

He was filled with trepidation and began to attempt to enter the dream experiment once more, "I must go and take another look!"

This infant gazes at the humble rural earthen house from the bed, feeling a deep sorrow without tears to shed

Hair styling

Wandering through the distant past of childhood

In that deep layer of the subconscious, the child version of myself was pricked by a pencil, and in reality, as I grew up, the wound transformed into a mole

Uncomfortable

Zhu Zhengwei speaks to himself

The infant's eyes bloom with a vivid blood-red flower, sitting cross-legged, draped in a bright red swaddling cloth as a robe, with a pencil serving as a speck of dust

The eldest child is already seven years old, and it is truly unaffordable to raise another sick child. Should we really send him away?

I have changed the past

This powder | The tender infant is lying on its stomach on the bamboo mat

Before me, am I not reconstructing my own birth?

The dreams of the world are superficial and illusory

Zhu Zhengwei was startled and jumped in shock, and he felt goosebumps rising at the corners of his eyes.

Sculpting the body

As Zhu Zhengwei delved deeper into the dream, attempting to break through the barrier, finally on the seventh attempt, he was no longer a mere shadow of an observer, but had completely entered the original dream world, entering the genetic memory, becoming that infant, becoming himself in the dream

The dream of life

Every time Zhu Zhengwei returns, he is pierced once by himself, blood flowers spraying from the corners of his eyes, suffering is beyond words

He is a boy

After undergoing countless preliminary tests, his tricks have also increased, and he attempts to change his parents' abandonment of him.

He began to attempt to control his muscles and walk, and after the seventh attempt, he finally succeeded, astonishing his parents

For the third time, this infant attempted to sneak away, but before he could even reach the door, he was picked up by his parents

Incomparably real

Perhaps soon, I will be abandoned by my parents to the county, ultimately to be rescued by someone else

Wow wow wow

This is ...

Wow wow wow

The baby began to scream

Creating a hellish start for oneself

On the bamboo mat, in the cradle, the baby Zhu Zhengwei, placed down by a dark figure, with his chubby white and tender little hands, skillfully and naturally removed the pencil that had poked his eye

Step step step

Soon, he tried to see how long he could hold on to the "dream of life". He discovered that he could only persist in it for a maximum of one week before awakening, feeling a throbbing headache and completely drained of mental energy

How similar it is

"The child is going crazy refreshing the numbers," Wang Jun said with a look of pity

Alas, this is all predestined; our appearance, family background, and innate talents determine our starting point in this way

"That which embraces my illusory form is not a demon or evil spirit, but a deity from the heavens"

He is acutely aware of the current situation: I am delving into the depths of the body that bear the "past"

He could not help but feel helpless

A fleeting dream of prosperity

Parents are superstitious

And standing in the room, parents from rural areas in the 1980s and 1990s, how could they have seen this

Perhaps this world can be referred to as the Root Dream

My dream is fixed, recording my past life. If I were to change the past... am I not also just resetting my initial account

Suddenly, slowly like a compassionate old Buddha in his twilight years, full of age and wisdom, he sat cross-legged

But this is essentially a way to deeply reach the roots of the soul, altering the genetic structure and the physical structure

Another child is like this

I stared intently at the beauty mark at the corner of my eye for quite a while, then firmly patted my cheeks with both hands. After using my roommate Li Xiang's concealer, who is fond of beautifying himself with love, to cover the beauty mark, I returned to bed to study and summarize.

Outrageous, it is simply beyond reason

"Foolish, there's no saving it, just cremate it directly." Li Xiang also showed sympathy

Puff ! !

A shadowy figure obscured by mist stealthily entered, embraced itself, uttering some reflections, accidentally knocked over a bookshelf, causing pencils to fall, one of which pierced a hole in the corner of its eye, and then it fled in fright through the window

Zheng Wei felt anxious, turned on the faucet, and washed his face to wake himself up

The village head Wang Shenzhuo was not wrong in what she said

If our lives could be shaped like the character creation in the recently played hype martial arts game "Shen Gu Jiuhuang", where we can mold our faces like dolls, choose our family background, select our martial arts talents, choose our intelligence, shape our faces, style our hair, and adjust our body proportions, and then be born anew

He suddenly stood up from the bed, bursting into a hearty laugh

Life is but a dream! Perhaps at this moment, it is just as one wishes? I want to customize my character! I want to enhance my talents! Hahaha!

This dream records one's entire life

What kind of monster is stealing my child

My older brother, who has severe hemophilia, is sitting at the door covered in mud, wiping his nose while picking it, staring blankly at the baby on the bamboo mat

What the hell! How did the child stab the pencil? Another familiar scream.

It is truly a grave sin, a real transgression

In the dream, I found myself in a very long dream from which I could not awaken

The cut is bleeding profusely

Sitting up from the bed, Zhu Zhengwei took a sip of water to moisten his throat and suddenly recalled a certain historical anecdote

One hand points to the sky, while the other points to the ground, and the hand pointing to the ground begins to hold a pen, writing a row of crooked large characters on the bamboo mat