Chapter 1, When the Dream Awakens at Dusk.

Another scene depicts a panicked crowd scattering in all directions, along with the stench of blood and the gaping maw filled with sharp fangs

The medicinal power also predominantly directed itself towards Lu Bei's internal organs and the injured ribs, and it seemed that under the nourishment of this warm force, the ribs were healing rapidly at a speed perceptible to Lu Bei

He slept until dark, until he was awakened by the Taoist boy.

The Taoist youth pushed open the door with three steps taken as two, and said in a crisp voice to the middle-aged Taoist who was sitting cross-legged on the mat: "Master Yun, the young man we rescued the other day in Wuliu Village has awakened."

The middle-aged Taoist had not yet spoken, when the young acolyte smiled gently and said: "This is the Qingling Temple on Cangwu Mountain, which is also the home of my master and me"

Cangwu Mountain Qingling Temple

A young Taoist priest with a topknot hurriedly walked out of a wooden cabin, his delicate brows revealing a hint of joy.

Along the gravel path, I lowered my head to pass by a few branches extending from the plum trees, turned around several bends, and a majestic Taoist temple appeared before my eyes

Lu Bei turned his head to look at the young Taoist boy, who at that moment seemed extremely embarrassed, blushing as he said: "Not at all, if it weren't for the master leading the way, I wouldn't stand a chance against that wolf demon."

At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist stepped forward, sitting beside Lu Bei. He extended three fingers and placed them on Lu Bei's left wrist. After a while, he spoke in a deep voice: "The pulse is steady; it seems that your body is no longer in serious trouble. With some medicinal diet for nourishment, you will be able to get out of bed and move around within a day or two."

If it were not for the Taoist robe concealing it, Lu Bei might have been able to see the snow-white, smooth skin beneath the neck, which was also flushed with a rosy hue

It seems to be the means of a monk. In Lu Beiqian's memories, there are legends of immortals performing the Sweet Rain Technique, bringing the dead back to life and turning flesh into bones.

Lu Beixin found it amusing; the tone and demeanor of this Taoist boy were so shy, as if he were a girl.

A bowl of medicinal cuisine was brought over, and Lu Bei took it, just about to pick up the spoon to eat.

Lu Bei struggled to open his eyelids, his consciousness regaining control over his body. Out of professional habit, his right hand instinctively moved towards his waist, only to find it empty. A sudden clarity pierced through his bewildered mind, sharpening his awareness. In his half-open eyes, a glint of sharpness flashed by.

At this moment, Lu Bei turned his gaze and realized that the young Taoist boy was in close proximity to him

Lu Beixin couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, what an interesting little girl

Lu Bei hurriedly got up and was about to reach out to catch it, at that moment he felt a sharp pain in his ribs. Lu Bei remained silent, forcing himself to sit up, but a layer of dense sweat beads formed on his forehead.

But where else can one go? Apart from killing, I know nothing else. Even if I were to become a bodyguard, I fear I would not be able to endure being ordered around by others.

Suddenly, she pouted her little mouth and said fiercely: "You are lying, you are not a good person." After saying this, without waiting for Lu Bei to respond, she turned around and quickly walked away.

At this moment, Lu Bei finally had the time to organize the memories in his mind. After a long while, he let out a deep sigh. Indeed, he had traversed through time, and it was to an ancient world where demons and monsters roamed freely.

Lu Beixin felt a heaviness in his heart, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes at that moment

The frivolous habits of the past life have indeed been addressed, yet some doubts in the heart have been resolved

At the age of twenty-five or twenty-six, having not yet settled down, spending all the money earned on women and alcohol, occasionally in the midst of a midnight reverie, in a state of drunkenness and confusion, one has also felt a sense of bewilderment and weariness towards the days of living on the edge.

It is not surprising that since this world contains demons and monsters, it should naturally also have immortals and deities. However, knowing this is one thing, while experiencing it personally is quite another.

In a previous life, while working as a mercenary, I occasionally read some time-travel novels during my spare time, so I am naturally not unfamiliar with such matters

It seems to have a pleasant scent... Lu Bei inhaled through his nose

"Well... this medicinal dish seems to be surprisingly effective," Lu Bei felt a warm current rising as the medicinal dish in his stomach was digested, spreading to his limbs and bones.

"Do not be stubborn, I will help you up," the young Taoist said as he noticed Lu Beicang's face, pale as paper, with cold sweat covering his temples and forehead. He hurriedly set down the medicine bowl, urging him to stop while reaching out to assist Lu Bei.

Ah, please don't move around... you still have injuries on your body. A clear and melodious voice came through, like the tinkling of a spring.

"You have mistaken the person to thank; if you wish to express your gratitude, it should be directed towards my good disciple here," the middle-aged Taoist said upon hearing Lu Bei's words, the hint of doubt in his eyes dissipating as he waved his hand and smiled slightly.

Reflecting on his past life, Lu Bei was filled with deep emotion. In his previous life, due to losing his family at a young age, he developed an eccentric personality. Although he received support from an elderly man and was able to attend university, he ultimately could not endure the petty struggles of social life and became a mercenary.

After Lu Bei made such a move, he realized that this action was highly inappropriate

At this moment, Lu Bei wanted to get up and express his gratitude, but he was in excruciating pain and had no choice but to give up.

After a while, the young girl saw that Lu Bei had finished eating and silently went to clear the dishes.

What kind of multiple injuries has he suffered? Three ribs broken, or is it four? Lu Beixin thought to himself

The young acolyte carried a bowl of porridge and said with a light smile, "Young master, this medicinal porridge was specially brought to you by my master."

With a pair of eyes and four pairs of breaths, a faint and elegant fragrance, almost imperceptible, wafted from the Taoist priest's body

At that moment, the young girl suddenly woke up, her almond-shaped eyes wide open as she stared at Lu Beidao: "Oh dear... how did you know I was a girl? I have the Moonlight Pearl concealing me."

If it were not for my past life as a mercenary, accustomed to the blood and gore of battle, I would likely be so frightened upon waking that I would lose my sanity

What place is this? As soon as the slightly hoarse voice emerged, Lu Bei's heart skipped a beat, but he did not show any sign on his face

Mercenaries sell their lives for money, executing missions in war-torn countries such as the Middle East and South Africa, enjoying the thrill of dancing on the edge of life and death, amidst the sharpness of blades

Oh, are you awake? Then I shall go and take a look. The middle-aged Taoist opened his eyes from meditation and stood up.

... ...

Upon realizing this, Lu Bei raised his palm, which was evidently smaller than in his previous life, and murmured to himself: "Given the circumstances, it truly is a troublesome soul transfer."

At dusk, like a sky washed in azure, the evening glow spreads across the heavens, casting a dreamlike illusion upon the main peak of Cangwu Mountain, Feiyan Peak, bathed in a rosy red light

He spoke, "Thank you, esteemed immortal, for saving my life, preventing me from falling victim to the jaws of the wolf demon."

This fifteen-year-old body, having just recovered from serious injuries, was naturally weak. After several rounds of contemplation, Lu Bei quickly fell into a deep sleep due to fatigue.

Not wanting to be caught in a chance escort mission, ultimately one cannot escape the mercenary fate of dying far from home

Isn't that what you just told me? Lu Bei looked at the loli Taoist girl, her mouth slightly agape, with a dazed and adorable expression, and suddenly felt the urge to tease her

In the midst of the conversation, a pair of slender, snow-white arms gently supported Lu Bei's shoulders, allowing him to lean back against the wall behind him.

With a bang, it was as if the heavens and the earth were reopened, and the primordial chaos was initially discerned, all memories converging into one place

Lu Bei also ignored the loli girl who was drawing circles on one side, lost in her thoughts, as she consumed the medicinal cuisine spoonful by spoonful

In the memories of the past, the monster riding the black wind was fierce and menacing, sweeping away over a hundred villagers from Wuliu Village to serve as blood offerings, a truly shocking scene

Lu Bei possesses the maturity of youth and naturally knows how to alleviate this awkward atmosphere

It is unknown how much time has passed, but two streams of memory ultimately crystallized into two images. One is a battlefield shrouded in smoke, with severed limbs and blood splattering.

So it turns out she is indeed a loli

Oh! A deep voice came through, revealing a hint of surprise and confusion

This action startled the young Taoist, causing him to jump aside, his cheeks flushed with a rosy hue that spread all the way to the roots of his ears

The Taoist's appearance was unremarkable, but his pair of deep-set eyes was unforgettable to those who beheld them. At this moment, the Taoist was gazing intently at Lu Bei, his eyes filled with an unyielding curiosity.

Lu Bei adjusted his gaze and then noticed not far from the Taoist boy, a middle-aged Taoist in a blue robe, standing with his hands clasped behind his back, exuding an air of calmness and ease.

Lu Bei felt as if his head were splitting open, with various fragments of memories in his consciousness constantly entangled, colliding, and merging

Upon reaching this point, Lu Bei suddenly felt a warmth in his chest

At this moment, Lu Bei finally noticed that not far from his bed stood a young Taoist boy, around twelve or thirteen years old. The boy's face was as delicate as if dusted with powder, his lips red and teeth white. His pair of eyes sparkled like clear springs, exuding a sense of liveliness and cleverness as they moved.

The young Taoist girl just said: "Hmm? My master asked me to prepare this medicinal meal for you."

However, this is not the time to explore these matters. Lu Bei suppressed the doubts in his heart, and the three of them exchanged a few casual words. The young Taoist and the middle-aged Taoist then exited the room to allow Lu Bei to rest in peace

After the continuous autumn rain, the Cangwu Mountain is lush and dripping with greenery

Then he took the initiative to speak: "Miss, is it time to have a meal?"

"Did I tell you? But I don't remember telling you at all," the loli Taoist seemed to be recalling whether she had informed Lu Bei.