Dragon Tamer-Chapter 807 - 811 Peeking into Dreams

Chapter 807: Chapter 811 Peeking into Dreams Chapter 807 -811 Peeking into Dreams …

“I’ve got the hair you asked for and also subtly inquired about those matters you were interested in, so shall we start now?” Zhu Minglang said to Female Dream Master Shao Qingchi.

Shao Qingchi had already prepared all sorts of tools. In front of her was a murky silver mirror, as large as a door, yet it didn’t reflect the images of Zhu Minglang and Shao Qingchi.

It felt as if a crystal-clear pond stood before them.

Shao Qingchi took the hair that had been wrapped in cloth and then threw it into the silver mirror.

They had specifically waited until late at night to proceed.

Since they were going to sneak into someone’s dream world, naturally they had to ensure that he was sound asleep.

“This silver mirror will somewhat display the scenes from his dreams. You see these ripples that spread out like the sheen of water? It means that he is constructing his own dream world. Let him sleep a little deeper,” Shao Qingchi said.

After patiently waiting for a while, Zhu Minglang saw clear images gradually appearing on the large silver mirror standing upright, like a splash-ink painting.

Although it was hazy, one could still make out many distinct outlines.

There was a person wearing an Ascension Robe standing with his hands behind his back, atop a wondrous Immortal Platform, while an alluring woman approached him gracefully to crown him.

Below, countless people were shouting out loud, with fervor, admiration, and reverence!

“I, Wei Jian, have finally become a god, hahaha!!!” Wei Jian exclaimed excitedly.

Zhu Minglang and Shao Qingchi stood outside his dream world, looking down on all this.

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Becoming a god?

That probably was every cultivator’s dream, so it wasn’t particularly strange to see such a scene in Wei Jian’s deep dream world.

The scenes in the dream world passed very quickly. There would always be some hazy dream mists shrouding certain areas, preventing a clear view of the entire dream world. Even in the blink of an eye, time in the dream would fly by quickly, and all the occurrences would fade like passing clouds, leaving behind only a faint impression.

In his dream, Wei Jian had become a god, and he was surveying his own territory.

He executed those who had offended him one by one and even forced a man in a Black Gilt Robe to kneel on the ground to be used as a footstool.

“Hua Dongming, you make for a very comfortable stepping mat,” Wei Jian taunted.

Hua Dongming wore a sycophantic smile, which ironically resembled the deceitful and servile manner of Wei Jian himself.

Wei Jian rode on his own Divine Dragon, appearing very free and unrestrained.

After inspecting his divine territory, he returned to his Immortal Mansion, pushed open the door to his room, intending to indulge himself with the woman who had crowned him earlier, only to be met with scattered clothing upon entry and the seductive sounds of his beloved wife from inside the drapery.

Zhu Minglang and Female Dream Master Shao Qingchi exchanged glances.

The plot is this thrilling?

Wei Jian had just become a god, and his beloved wife was already committing adultery in his room!!

It seemed that even becoming a god couldn’t escape this cuckoldry!

Wei Jian flew into a rage; he charged forward, tore open the drapery, wanting to see who this adulterer was!

“You slut!!” Wei Jian shouted as he rushed in, yanking his wife out of the debauched scene.

His wife fell to the ground but, shamelessly, threw herself back onto the bed and towards the man she was with, as if she intended to continue!

Wei Jian’s entire head turned green with rage. He tore the curtain completely aside, only to see a handsome man sitting on the bed, with his wife pressing against him as if in a daze.

“It’s you!!!” Wei Jian cried out furiously upon seeing the man on the bed.

“Yes, it’s me. If it weren’t for me, how could you have become this god? I granted you such great favor, so what’s the harm in having a little fun with your wife? Now, get out and don’t disturb us,” said the man on the bed, entirely composed and unflustered, without a trace of guilt or fear of being caught in adultery.

Wei Jian seemed to freeze, momentarily at a loss for a response, though his anger remained unabated.

Outside the silver mirror, Female Dream Master Shao Qingchi looked at Zhu Minglang with a gaze similar to one observing a pervert.

Zhu Minglang’s face was full of embarrassment, and he had unwittingly flushed red.

The adulterer in Wei Jian’s dream was none other than himself!

It couldn’t be so; he had only met Wei Jian that day, and that evening Wei Jian had a beautiful dream about becoming a god with the only flaw being that his wife had committed adultery, and the adulterer was him!

“I knew it!! You women only like those handsome men!! All my devotion to you was in vain, I even groveled for Hua Dongming, but this is how you treat me, without a shred of decency, without a shred of decency!!” Wei Jian vented his anger on his wife.

And in the dream, the adulterer Zhu Minglang continued to sit leisurely on the edge of the bed, listening to the couple argue.

“Shameless!” the Female Dream Master’s cheeks reddened as she cursed Zhu Minglang.

“What does it have to do with me? I’ve always acted honorably and have never done anything indecent. In my opinion, Wei Jian must be quite ugly. Having acquired a beautiful wife, he feels extremely insecure, constantly worried that she might be doing dishonorable things behind his back. Then, by chance, today he met me. Seeing my handsome, youthful, and talented self, he probably thought I was the flirty type, which sparked jealousy and wariness in him. Daydreams lead to nighttime dreams, so it’s no wonder his dream turned out this way. Don’t blame me; oh, the highs and lows of Wei Jian’s dream life!” Zhu Minglang explained with the same composure as the adulterer in the bed had shown.

“He’s now completely sunk into the dream and won’t wake up anytime soon. Let’s sneak in,” the Female Dream Master said, dropping the subject.

“Great, the plot is getting more and more exciting… oh, I mean, there might be more valuable information to uncover,” Zhu Minglang nodded.

…

Stepping into the silver mirror, Zhu Minglang and Female Dream Master Shao Qingchi appeared in Wei Jian’s house.

Wei Jian, filled with righteous indignation, walked out of the room saturated with the smell of sweat. He looked up and saw Zhu Minglang standing in front of him.

“You… how did you come out again?” Wei Jian stared at Zhu Minglang. Even though he felt humiliated, he didn’t dare to express his anger.

Zhu Minglang was also taken aback.

What does this mean??

Have I directly inherited the identity of the adulterer in his dream??

Wei Jian, by coming out now, are you implicitly consenting to your wife continuing her affair??

How can you bear this!

Does Wei Jian have similar experiences in real life, or what? A normal person would have killed the adulterer and the unfaithful woman on the spot, especially since he just became a god!

“Oh, got bored, just came out for a stroll,” Zhu Minglang casually gave a reason.

“You!! What are you saying!! Don’t trample over my bottom line!!” Wei Jian shouted angrily, ready to fight Zhu Minglang to the death.

“If you’re content with being a mere Godson, then vent all your anger on me. The stuff left by Fan Guangzhong is not just for advancing to Godson Level,” Zhu Minglang said unfazed.

The anger on Wei Jian’s face receded like a tide, he kept his flattering demeanor from earlier, “Really??”

“Hua Dongming has already attached himself to Hua Chou, so why would he still care so much about Fan Guangzhong’s belongings? You can’t be confused about this, can you?” Zhu Minglang continued to speak.

“What should I do?” Wei Jian immediately showed interest, forgetting the pain of being cuckolded just moments ago.

“Hua Dongming has something that he snatched from Fan Guangzhong. Don’t tell me you don’t know about this…” Zhu Minglang played his role perfectly, maintaining the adulterer’s poise.

“Bead Tripod??” Wei Jian uttered these two words.

“Correct. Do you know where it is?” Zhu Minglang asked.

Wei Jian hesitated, looking at Zhu Minglang as if something seemed off.

At that moment, Female Dream Master Shao Qingchi gave Zhu Minglang a look and conveyed with her psychic ability, “You need to base your words around his dream, as if it’s all a play. You can’t let him inexplicably step out of this scenario or think about things that align too much with reality, otherwise, he may wake up.”

Zhu Minglang roughly understood.

He immediately changed his approach, telling Wei Jian, “Don’t forget how you became a god. As a mere Godson, you only get to enjoy some mortal beauties. But once you’re a God will, even goddesses will have to kneel before you. So, think more long-term…”

That seemed to work, as Wei Jian clearly had a dream lover he was infatuated with.

“Such an item, Hua Dongming will surely carry with him. Who would have thought that Hua Dongming, now our dog, still secretly holds the Bead Tripod!” Wei Jian said.

“Carrying it with him?” Zhu Minglang was puzzled.

“Little Uncle doesn’t know, but the Bead Tripod is actually palm-sized. Many in the Sail Dragon Palace come from the Building Dragon Sect and know a bit about the Bead Tripod. Even Hua Chou is very interested in it. Hua Dongming now values it more than his own life; how could he carelessly leave it somewhere?” Wei Jian explained.

Zhu Minglang glanced at Female Dream Master Shao Qingchi beside him.

Shao Qingchi nodded and said, “His words should be fairly credible.”

“Evildoer, come out and meet your death!!!!” Suddenly, a powerful roar came from outside the door.

The whole Immortal Mansion began to shake, and the walls collapsed all around.

Wei Jian’s complexion changed drastically, and he immediately hid behind Zhu Minglang.

A figure of immense strength burst in, it was a Dragon Man with a powerful aura!

The Dragon Man had a face resembling Fan Guangzhong, but he had a tail and claws, and with each step he took, the Dream World trembled…

“Evildoer!!!” the Dragon Demon state Fan Guangzhong roared furiously, like a demon demanding debts from Wei Jian.

Wei Jian was terrified of Fan Guangzhong. He curled up, clutching the adulterer’s sleeve, begging for mercy on his behalf.

“Speak up about whatever you know, your master really wants to kill someone!” Zhu Minglang immediately took the opportunity to interrogate.