Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World - Chapter 15927

Chapter 15925: Dream Magic

Upon hearing Ye Zhen’s question, Manager Liu immediately understood his meaning. He clasped his hands in a fist salute to Ye Zhen and Manager Wang, then said, “Brother Wang is here too? It’s like this, Brother Ye, I’m planning to go home tomorrow and have already asked my master for leave. I’ve come to ask if you could help me for a few days. What do you think, Brother Ye?”

Upon hearing Manager Liu’s words, Ye Zhen immediately nodded and said, “Sure, of course, no problem. Don’t worry, Brother Liu, I’ll do your work.”

Hearing Ye Zhen’s words, Manager Liu immediately bowed to Ye Zhen and said, “Thank you very much, Brother Ye. I need to prepare, so I’ll head back now.” He then bowed to Manager Wang and left.

As soon as Manager Wang saw Manager Liu leave, he looked at Ye Zhen and asked, “Brother Ye, did Brother Liu go back because of his child?”

Ye Zhen didn’t hide it from him and nodded, saying, “Yes, because of his child. Brother Wang, I must consult with you about this matter. Don’t worry, if it really works out, I will definitely let you know.”

Manager Wang nodded, then bowed to Ye Zhen and said, “Thank you very much, Brother Ye. I’ll go back and wait for your news.”

Watching Manager Wang leave, Ye Zhen frowned, then went directly to Chen Feng’s small building. Soon he arrived at Chen Feng’s small building and knocked on the door. Chen Feng’s voice came, “Come in.”

Ye Zhen went in and saw Chen Feng sitting there, seemingly reading a book. He immediately bowed to Chen Feng and said, “Greetings, Master.”

Chen Feng said in a deep voice, “What is it?”

Ye Zhen said, “Replying to Master, I’ve had a lot of contact with Manager Liu these past two days, leading to…” This aroused suspicion among others. Today, Manager Wang came to me, asking what I and Manager Liu were discussing. I simply told him that we had found a method to improve a child’s strength, and he wanted to learn it. We dared not presume to be his master; could I teach this method to Manager Wang?”

Upon hearing Ye Zhen’s words, Chen Feng understood his meaning. He thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice, “Here’s what we’ll do: when you go back, tell Manager Wang that I will pass this method on to everyone in a couple of days. Tell him not to rush, just wait a couple more days.”

Ye Zhen was taken aback by Chen Feng’s words; he truly hadn’t expected Ye Zhen to say such a thing. He quickly replied, “Yes, I’ll tell him when I get back.”

Chen Feng nodded and said, “Alright, go ahead.”

Ye Zhen responded, then bowed to Chen Feng, turned, and left.

Watching Ye Zhen leave, Chen Feng estimated the time, then turned and went straight back to his room. He still needed to continue practicing the dream-entering technique.

Ye Zhen immediately told Manager Wang the news. Although Manager Wang was curious, he could only agree; he dared not ask Chen Feng.

The following two days were peaceful at the mine. However, the miners noticed that they could see Chen Feng every day, and he would circle the mine twice daily, especially during the miners’ work hours. The miners, though puzzled, didn’t say anything, simply bowing to Chen Feng when they saw him. Only Ye Zhen knew what Chen Feng was doing.

On the third night, Chen Feng finally mastered his dream-entering technique, reaching a point where he could enter other people’s dreams. This technique was called Dream Magic, a very ordinary name, but its effects were anything but ordinary. He could enter the dreams of hundreds of people weaker than himself simultaneously. Of course, you couldn’t control hundreds of dreams at once; at most, you could only transmit information unilaterally. Controlling them through dreams was impossible.

That night, after everyone had gone to sleep, Chen Feng sat down in his quiet room and began using his Dream Magic technique. As he used this technique, Chen Feng felt as if he had become a point of light, and not far from him, there were over a hundred other points of light, much weaker than his own.

Seeing this, Chen Feng knew those points of light were the miners and foreman. He immediately tried to use the methods of Dream Magic to make contact with those points of light. His first attempt was slow; it took him a while to finally make contact. The instant he made contact, he felt as if over a hundred projections had appeared before him. He could see what was in those projections—all sorts of bizarre and incoherent things, strange and fantastical. Chen Feng smiled slightly, unconcerned. Then, he silently recited a divine incantation, knowing it was a way to summon a god.

The next moment, the statue appeared in his sea of consciousness, and then, through that technique, it was directly sent to those hundred-plus light spots. After that, the statue appeared in the dreams of those hundred-plus light spots, and all the bizarre and fantastical scenes in those light spots’ dreams disappeared, leaving only the statue.

After the idol appeared in their dreams, it spoke directly: “Ignorant lambs, I am the great god of pride. If you believe in me and show your pride to others, I will grant you everything you desire. Now, if you agree to believe in me and make an idol of mine, I will bestow power upon you.” Its voice was

incredibly grand, with an epic quality, making everyone who heard it want to become its followers—it was truly miraculous.

That night, the voice of the god echoed in their dreams, over and over again, and they were slowly hypnotized by it.

When they woke up the next day, everyone still remembered the voice and its words, but none of them dared to tell anyone. After all, this was too eerie, and they dared not speak of it.

Just as they were preparing to go to work, Chen Feng suddenly approached and said in a deep voice, “Everyone, gather here.” The miners were startled, but they obediently came before Chen Feng.

Chen Feng glanced at everyone and then said, “I know you all had the same dream last night. You should have all heard the voice in the dream. I’m telling you, everything in the dream is true. Last night, I used my cultivation technique to enter your dreams and tell you those words. Now you can go and find the materials to make the statue. You have one day; you must finish making the statue. Go!”

The miners looked at each other in surprise. They really hadn’t expected that they had all had the same dream. This was quite unexpected.

Chen Feng looked at them and smiled slightly, “Alright, everyone go and prepare. Don’t worry, although it will delay your work today, you definitely won’t regret it. Go.”

After hearing Chen Feng’s words, the miners exchanged glances, then all responded and left. They immediately went to the surrounding mountains to find materials. Soon, they found all the materials they collected—wood.

However, a problem arose: they had the materials, but few knew how to carve, leaving them at a loss.

Chen Feng observed their predicament, pondered for a moment, then returned to his room. He knelt before the statue, bowed deeply, and said, “Almighty God, please help your followers create a batch of statues to demonstrate your miracles.”

The next moment, a golden light emanated from the statue, landing directly in Chen Feng’s hand. The instant his hand touched the light, he knew its purpose: it could transform all wood into statues.

Chen Feng immediately took the divine light and went outside. The miners were discussing how to turn the wood into statues. As soon as they saw Chen Feng, they bowed to him. Chen Feng nodded and said, “You’ve done very well. Now I will demonstrate the miracle to you. Bring all the wood over.”

The miners all responded and brought over all the wood they had collected, placing it in front of Chen Feng. Chen Feng raised his golden hand and waved it forward. The golden light shot out and landed on the pile of wood. The next moment, the golden light burst forth, enveloping the entire pile of wood. The next moment, the golden light disappeared. After the golden light disappeared, the wood that the miners had placed there had also vanished. On the ground were only statues, probably numbering in the thousands.

Upon seeing this, Chen Feng immediately said, “Everyone come here and receive a statue.” The miners all responded, looking at the statues with genuine awe. They had never even heard of such a method of turning a pile of wood into statues.

After everyone received a statue, Chen Feng said, “Alright, when you get back, drip a drop of blood onto each statue, then recite the incantation at the bottom of the statue. That’s it. Go back now.”

The miners all agreed. To them, Chen Feng was their god; whatever he told them to do, they had to do, otherwise they might lose their jobs. So they dared not complain.

After the miners left, Chen Feng collected the remaining statues. These statues could be given to others later, so nothing would go to waste.

After returning to their rooms, the miners each dripped a drop of blood onto the statue and began chanting the incantation inscribed at its base. Afterward, they found themselves inside the statue’s space, and the statue itself transformed into a colossal idol. The idol gazed at them and then spoke: “My followers, you have respected my will and created this idol. From this day forward, you are my followers. I will reward you with power. From now on, you only need to display your arrogance to others, and you can continue to receive rewards from me. Now, go.”