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The instant he entered the Platform of Immortal Dreams, Wang Sheng felt the Dao Rhythm urging him to sleep and dream. At the same time, he faintly comprehended that the true purpose of the platform was to mend a cultivator's state of mind—to allow them to temper their heart and gain insight within the seemingly real Dream Realm.
Why am I starting my dream as a brothel keeper in an ancient pleasure house, though? Does the Platform of Immortal Dreams think I've lived my whole life without ever feeling the embrace of a woman?
When he opened his eyes, he found himself in an ancient-style pavilion. Finely dressed men and women clinging to one another mingled before him.
At that moment, a coarse-looking fat man suddenly kicked him and, in an archaic tone, shouted, "Stop blocking the way and go fetch me some wine!"
Wang Sheng stared wide-eyed at the man. He thought to punish him slightly, but before he could act, the fat man kicked him again.
Having already calculated to strike the man's knee, he raised his left leg. As he did, he felt just how weak and slow his body was.
The kick landed on his hip this time. He slammed hard onto the floor.
A young woman with heavy makeup quickly clung to the richly dressed fat man, teasing him playfully until he snorted coldly and walked off with her in his arms.
"A setting like this exists, too, huh?"
Wang Sheng lay on the ground and observed his surroundings. Two other...
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