Chapter 122: Dreaming into the Immortal World

If Zhou Yu’s Old Family House was located in the center of the village, the neighbors around would have already been awakened by Huzi, Dabao, and Xiaobao’s crazy roars.

Jinzi was no longer staying in its nest on the tree either. It flew down and looked at that ball of light, flapping its wings uneasily.

As for Gan Gan and Cui Cui, the two little ones, facing the Lightning in the sky, they hugged each other in fear, trembling all over.

This ball of light rose into mid-air, absorbing not only the Lightning conducted by the Lightning Rod, but even two bolts of Lightning struck down directly from the sky. However, when the Lightning hit the light, they became smaller and smaller until they were completely absorbed by the light.

At this moment, Huzi, who had been somewhat afraid of this scene earlier, suddenly pounced forward. But as it leaped and was about to get close to the light, it seemed to hit something like a barrier, which pushed it back. It kept barking loudly at the light and tried again, only to be pushed back once more.

The Lightning in the sky gradually disappeared, and the light from the Radio grew fainter and fainter. It carried Zhou Yu and gently descended from mid-air. During the descent, another ball of light emerged from the Radio, and something seemed to exist within that light.

Seeing Zhou Yu land on the ground, Huzi, Dabao, and Xiaobao hurried over, licking his face with their tongues. At this point, the invisible barrier around the Radio seemed to have completely vanished.

Jinzi flapped its wings and came to Zhou Yu’s side as well, tilting its head to look at him while fanning him with its wings.

No matter how much Huzi, Dabao, and Xiaobao licked his face, Zhou Yu still showed no reaction. There were no visible injuries on his body; it seemed as though the Lightning attracted by the Lightning Rod had not harmed him at all.

However, a smile gradually appeared on Zhou Yu’s face. He seemed to dream that he had arrived in the Immortal World, where he saw Cultivators who could fly on swords through Sword Flight. Finally, he arrived at a villa and saw two people carrying away two chickens from a group of dozens of beautiful ones, their faces filled with regret.

According to these two people’s words, these chickens were called Lingque Chickens, a product of the fusion between chickens and immortal birds. They were very precious, and the hatching process was extremely difficult. A hen would hatch only one chick per year, and even the eggs they laid were something ordinary Cultivators did not have the privilege to eat.

This time, a Cultivation Senior from the Cultivation World came to their villa as a guest and specifically requested to eat this kind of Lingque Chicken. They had no choice but to slaughter two to meet this Senior’s demands.

Not only that, but this Senior also insisted on witnessing the slaughter in person, as if to prevent anyone from fooling him.

Looking at these two chickens, Zhou Yu felt the desire to obtain them surge in his heart again. He seemed to know he was in a dream because he could not see his own body, yet he could not remember what had happened before he started dreaming.

Afterward, Zhou Yu met this so-called Cultivation Senior, who appeared arrogant and overbearing, without the slightest demeanor of a master. When this Cultivation Senior watched the two chickens about to be slaughtered, Zhou Yu felt that desire once more. Suddenly, he clearly saw the two Lingque Chickens, which were about to have their heads chopped off, disappear.

The Cultivation Senior, whom the two people at the scene kept calling Senior, watched his food vanish before his eyes and flew into a rage. But no matter what kind of magic he used, he could not find the two missing Lingque Chickens.

In the dream, Zhou Yu watched the furious expression of this Cultivation Senior and burst out laughing.

At this point, the dream vanished. Zhou Yu felt himself sink into darkness, and then he lost all consciousness.

Around five or six in the morning, when the first rays of the sun in the sky shone into the courtyard and onto Zhou Yu, he suddenly felt something licking his face and jolted awake. He saw Huzi’s long tongue licking his face.

“Huzi, go away.” Zhou Yu used his hand to push Huzi’s big head aside, but then Dabao and Xiaobao wagged their tails and pounced on him.

After finally freeing himself from Huzi and the others, he sat up from the ground and looked around with confusion.

How did he end up lying on the ground? Zhou Yu gradually recalled what had happened yesterday. Close to midnight, Lightning suddenly appeared in the sky. He took the Radio and ran into the courtyard. As soon as he attached the wire to the Radio’s battery terminal, he felt his whole body go numb, and then he lost consciousness.

Right, the Radio. His expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly searched around, spotting the Radio by his hand.

Just as he was about to pick up the Radio, he noticed something and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Because he could see clearly, above the Radio, there was a ball of pure white light, and within this ball of pure white light, two chickens seemed to exist.

Looking at these two somewhat familiar chickens, Zhou Yu seemed to remember something. He widened his eyes, hardly daring to believe it. Weren’t these the Lingque Chickens from his dream? How did the Radio bring them over?

Then, was that not a dream? Did he really enter the Immortal World? But why did he not have a body? Perhaps, perhaps his consciousness entered the Immortal World.

Zhou Yu looked at the Radio, his face showing a look of disbelief. He had actually entered the Immortal World, no wonder it felt so real. He also remembered everything clearly, with not a single detail forgotten.

Previously, the Radio could only receive sounds from the Immortal World. He could only hear the sounds and use the Radio to retrieve some items. He could not see the people or things of the Immortal World; it was all based on his imagination.

Uncle-Master Wu, Song Qingxiu—he had no idea what they looked like. Most importantly, there was Fairy Suxin, the person he had always longed to see.

But yesterday, he had entered the Immortal World with his consciousness. It was truly hard to accept all at once, yet it was also filled with surprise and excitement. Zhou Yu looked at the Radio in his hand and the two Lingque Chickens within the ball of light above it, his heart surging with emotion.

Could it be that yesterday’s Lightning had upgraded the Radio, increasing its power, allowing him to enter the Immortal World with his consciousness? Of course, this was all just speculation. Perhaps yesterday’s entry was merely a coincidence. Only when the Radio powered on again could he enter.

However, one thing was already certain. Looking at the light above the Radio, Zhou Yu’s face showed a hint of joy: yesterday’s experiment had truly succeeded. The Radio had recovered, and it had also opened a new channel.

Although in the dream, he only knew that place was some villa and did not hear its specific name, just based on these Lingque Chickens, he could tell that place must be the Divine Chef Villa, the place that had brought him the Immortal Flavor Fruit and Spirit Bees.

Thinking of yesterday’s Lightning, Zhou Yu suddenly looked at his hands. There was no sign of being struck by Lightning; on the contrary, his body felt sticky, covered with a layer of black substance that smelled terrible.

He remembered that when he lost consciousness, the Radio had already lit up with light. Perhaps the Radio had protected him. As for this layer of foul-smelling black substance on his body, someone who had read countless Immortal World novels knew that this was likely the impurities from his body.

Perhaps the Radio did not only protect him but also gave him some benefits. Zhou Yu did not rush to release the light above the Radio. Instead, he stood up first, tried waving his fist and jumping a few times, and found that his body felt much lighter and stronger.

He felt completely relaxed all over, truly different from before. It seemed the Radio did not only protect him but also helped clear some impurities from his body.

Perhaps this was the Radio’s way of thanking him for helping it recover. Zhou Yu looked at the Radio, his heart filled with gratitude.

Smelling the foul odor on his body, he did not hesitate. He placed the Radio on the table and then jumped into the Sea, washing all the impurities off his body.

Zhou Yu did not swim out into the deep Sea. He planned to take the Bone Blood Pill later because there was still an important matter at hand: releasing the two chickens from the ball of light above the Radio.

It took him a while in the Sea to wash all the impurities off completely. Just as described in novels, the skin beneath the impurities was fair and glowing, enough to make any woman envious.

Through the seawater, Zhou Yu looked at his face. Though fair, it still had a healthy complexion, within an acceptable range, which put his mind at ease. He did not want to become a delicate-looking pretty boy.

Arriving at the wall of the Old Family House, Zhou Yu looked at the tall courtyard wall in front of him. He gave a light jump and actually leaped directly into the courtyard, with great ease.

He could not help showing a surprised look on his face. After all, without any assistance, the human high-jump limit was only a little over one meter, far from two meters. Yet the wall around his courtyard was two and a half meters high.

Previously, after taking the Bone Blood Pill, he could only jump high enough to grab the top of the wall. Now, with just a light jump, he cleared it completely without touching the wall at all. If he jumped with all his strength, he thought reaching four meters might be possible.

Zhou Yu felt very excited inside. Enhancing his physical fitness was far more thrilling than obtaining certain things.

This Radio charging experiment, despite some difficulties and dangers, was completely worth it. His own physical fitness had improved because of it, and the Radio would likely be upgraded as well.

Entering the courtyard, Zhou Yu rubbed the heads of Huzi, Dabao, and Xiaobao, then fed them all the remaining Wind Eagle Meat, keeping only a few pieces for Xiao Pang in the Sea. After he lost consciousness yesterday, these guys had probably been guarding him all along.

Finally, his gaze fell on the Radio on the table, or more precisely, on the light above it.