Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 480

Chapter 478 Meng Chun’s Whereabouts

“What do you think, Commander Liu?”

As a qualified commander, Commander Liu had a plan in mind before reporting it to Jiang Li.

“My suggestion is to find a cultivator who has mastered the Way of Dreams to examine all dreams and monitor those in Jiuzhou who have dreams about you, Palace Master.”

Jiang Li offered his opinion: “Actually, I know the Way of Dreams and can travel through other people’s dreams.”

While learning the Way of Dreams from Meng Chun, Jiang Li traveled through other people’s dreams, eventually encountering the First Emperor.

Commander Liu: “…”

“Palace Master, I’m glad you’re thinking of doing this yourself. If you’re willing to check the dreams of all the female cultivators every night, I’d be happy to do that.”

Jiang Li felt it was best to leave this task to someone more capable.

Bai Hongtu chuckled to the side: “The female cultivators are dreaming about you. If you were to visit their dreams, it’s hard to say whether it would be a good thing or a bad thing for them.”

“Alright, you two are more thoughtful than I am.” Jiang Li admitted that boasting about his Dream Way mastery was rash.

He considered Commander Liu’s plan and saw some issues.

“Dreams are private. The Human Emperor Palace oversees dreams across all of Kyushu. This will inevitably create resentment among those who dream in other realms, feeling that the Palace disrespects them.”

“So what Palace Master Yi is saying is…” Commander Liu admitted his oversight.

“Find a way to filter dreams. Filter out those about me—the ones where I’m n*ked. Those with clothes are fine.” Jiang Li wanted to give the cultivators as much freedom as possible.

“Don’t worry about that. According to Emperor Zhou, 90% of dreams about you involve you being n*ked.”

“…”

Jiang Li suddenly wondered if there weren’t pornographic books featuring him on the market.

He couldn’t even think about it, so he just assumed it didn’t exist.

“That requires extremely high attainments in the Way of Dreams. Meng Chun is probably the most proficient in it right now. I’ll go find her.” Jiang Li remembered that he and Meng Chun had separated in the Great Zhou. Considering the fun nature of the Great Zhou and Meng Chun’s playful nature, she could probably still play around for decades.

“I’ll go too,” Bai Hongtu volunteered.

Jiang Li glanced at Bai Hongtu, suspecting he felt humiliated hanging from a tree just now and wanted to go out and play for a while.

He couldn’t handle it.

…

When Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu found Ji Zhi, they discovered he was writing answers to a question about the Way of Time.

“What are you doing with that?” Jiang Li flipped through it curiously.

“I’ve recently gained a few new nephews and nieces. Their talent in the Way of Time is average, far inferior to Kong Kong and me. They’ve encountered some problems and are seeking my help.”

Ji Zhi was not only the Emperor of the Great Zhou, governing the Great Zhou, but also the Patriarch of the Ji Family, managing the royal family and nobles.

The first question Jiang Li saw was: “Someone has no talent for the Way of Time, yet can flow unimpeded through the river of time. May I ask, Father?

” Ji Zhi replied: “That’s the behavior of a reckless man. No need to delve into it. Good boy, don’t learn from such people.”

Jiang Li smiled and returned the question book to Ji Zhi.

Ji Zhi then remembered the remarkable answer written in the book.

Bai Hongtu also smiled at Ji Zhi, rubbing his hands in anticipation.

“I wonder if Xiao Ji still remembers what I said in the long-distance communication talisman just now?”

Ji Zhi had been a candidate for the Human Emperor, and he and Bai Hongtu could be considered brothers. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have immediately informed Bai Hongtu about Jiang Li’s impersonation of Daoist Master.

Ji Zhi regretted not using his double pupils to see the future, and now that these two killer gods had come to visit him,

he quickly changed the subject. “You’re looking for me about the dream, right? If there’s anything I can help you with, just let me know.”

Jiang Li then explained his purpose.

“So you’re looking for this Fusion Stage cultivator named Meng Chun?”

“I recognize that name. A few months ago, local officials reported her situation and accepted her as a citizen of the Great Zhou. The officials responsible were rewarded accordingly, some with promotions, others with raises.”

A Fusion Stage cultivator joining the Great Zhou was a major event, requiring reports to be escalated through the chain of command, ultimately reaching Ji Zhi.

“I’ll have the Ministry of Revenue officials investigate her whereabouts.”

The Ministry official was incredibly efficient and quickly provided an answer.

“Meng Chun registered her information in a city on the border of Great Zhou, and then traveled throughout the country. You know what? The places she visited are similar to the places you visited in Great Zhou.” Ji Zhi was amused. Jiang Li was from Great Zhou, having traveled and studied throughout the country from his hometown of Qingcheng before eventually leaving.

Jiang Li had spent the longest time in Great Zhou at the Imperial Academy.

“She’s in Xian’an City now. She hasn’t left yet.”

Xian’an City, as its name suggests, is a place perfect for relaxation. Jiang Li had passed through it over five hundred years ago.

Back then, he was absorbed in cultivating immortality and had no intention of relaxing, so he hurried away.

Now, as the Human Emperor, he wanted to relax, but the cultivators of Jiuzhou were more troublesome than the others, leaving no time for relaxation.

“Perhaps Meng Chun fell in love with this place and settled here.”

Of all Meng Chun’s travels, Xian’an City was where she spent the most time.

“I never thought I’d be here again.”

The overall atmosphere of Xian’an City exuded a sense of laziness. Jiang Li stretched and entered.

Finding Meng Chun wasn’t a matter of urgency. Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu leisurely wandered the city until they found a century-old noodle shop and enjoyed noodles and garlic.

To two people who had lived for over five hundred years, a century-old shop was no different from a newly opened one.

In Jiuzhou, it was common to see century-old and even thousand-year-old shops, often owned by the same owners as before.

The noodle shop was very popular, so Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu found a table with other diners and chatted with them while they ate their noodles.

“Are there any powerful Dream Dao practitioners in our Xian’an City?” Bai Hongtu asked naturally.

“I’m sure this young man has come here because of their reputation.” Seeing that Bai Hongtu’s noodles were the most delicious, the diner felt he was a gourmet and felt a close bond with him.

“There’s a sect in our Xian’an City called the Food, s*x, and Dream Sect, dedicated to the cultivation of the Dream Dao.”

“On the surface, the Food, s*x, and Dream Sect appears to be a sect dedicated to cultivation, but they actually offer special services.”

“What services?”

“Since you’re asking about the Dream Dao, you should know that the Great Zhou has a very ambiguous attitude towards Dream Dao practitioners. They don’t forbid them from making money through the Dream Dao, but they also don’t allow it.” “

The Food, s*x, and Dream Sect offers a custom dream service, but they don’t have a business license and don’t pay taxes.”

“How powerful is this sect?”

“I heard that a Fusion Stage cultivator is temporarily residing in the Food, s*x, and Dream Sect, and many cultivators are now coming here to dream based on this rumor.”

Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu glanced at each other, convinced they had found the right place.

Following the diner’s directions, they found the Food, s*x, and Dream Sect.

At the sect gate, Jiang Li saw an acquaintance and stepped forward to pat his shoulder.

“Jingxin, why are you here?”

Saint Jingxin shuddered like a frightened kitten.

(End of this chapter)