Lu Ming felt like he was floating in eternal darkness, not knowing where he was going. Slowly, his head became more and more confused, as if his memory was fading.
Everything that happened in the past seemed to become blurred and slowly dissipated.
Slowly, Lu Ming became unconscious.
I don't know how long it took, but Lu Ming suddenly sat up.
With a creak, he found that he was sitting on a bed.
"Where is this? What happened to me? I seemed to have had a long dream just now!"
Lu Ming looked around in confusion.
At this time, the door opened and a beautiful girl walked in. The girl was fourteen or fifteen years old and very beautiful. Seeing Lu Ming wake up, she immediately showed a happy smile and cheered: "Brother Ming, you finally woke up, you are really scared to death."
Me!"
"Yao'er!"
Seeing Lu Yao's worried expression, Lu Ming felt warm in his heart, and then asked: "Yao'er, what's wrong with me? I remember I went to awaken my bloodline three days ago. What happened next?"
"Brother Ming, you went to awaken your bloodline three days ago. You suddenly fainted during the process of awakening your bloodline. You have been in a coma for three days. In the past three days, you have been having nightmares and calling strange names. What?
Di Yi, brother Ming, are you okay?"
Lu Yao said worriedly.
"It's okay, it's just a nightmare!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
He really had a dream, it was such a long dream, but for some reason, that dream was becoming more and more blurry in his mind at the moment, and he could hardly remember it anymore.
He just seemed to vaguely feel that in that dream, Lu Yao left him, and that he would get a treasure later, become a strong man, and take risks on the mainland...
He only had some vague impressions, but the more he thought about it, the vaguer and more misty the dream became.
"What a strange dream!"
Lu Ming smiled.
He, Lu Ming, is just a good-for-nothing young master in Fenghuo City who cannot practice cultivation. How could he have such a strange dream?
"Yao'er, did my bloodline awakening fail?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Brother Ming!"
Lu Yao was about to speak but stopped.
"Tell me, I'm fine!"
Lu Ming smiled.
"Brother Ming, it's a failure, but it's okay. Even if Brother Ming can't practice, you will not change in Yao'er's heart. My father has already discussed it with your mother, and we will hold the wedding in half a month!"
Lu Yao blinked and said, after finishing speaking, he felt a little shy and his face turned red.
"The wedding will be held in half a month?"
Lu Ming was slightly stunned. At this moment, for some reason, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. A figure appeared in his mind. This figure was very blurry and could not be clearly seen. It was a person Lu Ming met in his dream.
A woman!
A feeling of reluctance rippled through Lu Ming's heart.
This figure seems to be very important to him.
"Who...is she? Why do I feel heartache? Is it really a dream?"
Lu Ming was stunned and muttered to himself.
"Brother Ming, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Yao'er!"
Lu Yao called softly.
Lu Ming was shocked, then he reacted and smiled: "It's okay, I remembered that dream again!"
"Brother Ming, it's just a dream after all, don't think too much, just drink the medicine!"
Lu Yao picked up the medicine on the side and fed Lu Ming to drink it.
At this time, two people walked in outside the door.
One is a beautiful woman and the other is a beautiful teenage girl.
"Mom, Qiuyue!"
Lu Ming shouted.
"Ming'er, have a good rest. In half a month, you will be the groom!"
Li Ping smiled slightly, showing a doting look.
"Yes, young master, Qiuyue wants to congratulate you!"
The girl next to me said softly.
"Qiuyue!"
Lu Ming looked at Qiu Yue. In that dream, Qiu Yue seemed to have become a martial arts prodigy, but it was just like that. Lu Ming felt that the dream was a little more blurry and slowly faded away as time went by.
"Ming'er, you just woke up, take a good rest and don't think too much!"
Li Ping said, and then exited the room with Qiuyue and Lu Yao.
"That dream... is so strange. Who is that figure?"
In the room, Lu Ming was lying on the bed, stunned.
Time passed quickly, and as each day passed, Lu Ming's body recovered quickly.
And the dream in his mind became more and more blurry. As time passed, it became more and more blurry. I believe it will soon be completely forgotten.
But I don’t know why? Every time he thinks of that dream, a figure will appear, making Lu Ming feel his heart tingling.
"Who is that figure? Why does it feel so real?"
Lu Ming whispered, that was the figure of a woman, and it was always indelible in Lu Ming's mind.
In the backyard of the Lu family, a stream flows through. Beside the stream, there is a pavilion. In the pavilion, two young men and women are leaning against each other.
"Brother Ming, Yao'er will marry you tomorrow and will never be separated from you again!"
Lu Yao whispered, his eyes showing hope and shyness.
Lu Ming hugged Lu Yao, feeling infinitely relaxed, and the gentle breeze revealed a faint fragrance of flowers.
"This...is so good!"
Lu Ming looked at the sky and thought like this.
If you can't practice, you can't practice. Wouldn't it be great if you could live an ordinary life?
Lu Ming enjoys this kind of life very much.
That dream is just a dream after all, let it drift away in the wind!
Only that figure could not be erased. Occasionally, it would appear in Lu Ming's mind.
"Lu Ming, wake up!"
Suddenly, a voice came into Lu Ming's ears.
Lu Ming was stunned, turned around and looked around, but found no one. Lu Yao was still leaning on his arms and seemed to have heard nothing.
"What the hell, here I am, in the creek!"
The sound sounded again, and Lu Ming was startled. He quickly looked towards the stream and saw a little turtle floating in the stream, staring at him.
"You...you...talking to me?"
Lu Ming's pupils suddenly widened, revealing an incredible look.
"What a fart, who could it be if it's not me?"
The little turtle scolded.
"Brother Ming, what's wrong? Who are you talking to?"
Lu Yao looked at Lu Ming in surprise.
Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, Lu Ming said: "It's okay, you heard wrong, Yao'er, you go back first, I will greet you tomorrow!"
"Well, okay, then Yao'er is waiting for you!"
Lu Yao blinked and trotted away.
Immediately, Lu Ming looked at the little turtle again, extremely surprised, and said: "A tortoise, no, a turtle, can actually talk. Could it be the legendary king-level turtle? No, senior, senior, junior Lu
Ming, meet senior!"
Lu Ming bowed and saluted the little turtle.
In his impression, only the legendary monsters that reach the king level can speak.
He was extremely shocked that there was a king-level monster in the backyard of their Lu family.
There may not be any king-level monsters in the entire Lie Sun Empire.
"King-level shit, I am the World Turtle who is the leader of the top ten war beasts. No matter how king-level you are, you are not worthy of carrying my shoes. Boy, Lu Ming, you have been under an illusion. You are in an illusion. You are not happy."
When you wake up, are you going to sink for the rest of your life?"