I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal Chapter 404 - 266: 11th Evolution

Slumber.

For Chen Yun, it was an extrely familiar yet sowhat foreign term.

In the past twenty-so years,

he, like most ordinary people, had risen with the sunrise and rested at sunset.

Each day, rely the ti spent sleeping accounted for approximately 8 hours, one could say it took up a third of his entire life.

But all of that changed after that day.

February 27, 2024, which was the eighteenth day of the first lunar month.

Chen Yun experienced his first slumber evolution.

From then on,

Chen Yun no longer felt drowsy, only sleeping once every seven days during evolution, and was otherwise extrely spirited.

This seemingly stretched the scale of his life.

Two months without sleep felt like at least four had passed.

During this ti, Chen Yun slept nine tis intermittently.

He had slumbered at ho, in the forest, by the seaside, and deep within the seabed...

Every slumber was a brand new experience and a baptism for Chen Yun’s soul.

Sleeping at ho, he felt an unprecedented sense of security and tranquility.

The slumber in the forest was an intimate contact with nature. Lying on the soft moss, surrounded by towering trees and the crisp singing of birds. The air was filled with the fragrance of soil and leaves; each breath purified his body and soul.

The slumber by the seaside brought the caress of the sea breeze and the whispers of the waves. The waves gently lapped at the shore, murmuring softly, as if telling ancient and mysterious tales.

The slumber in the deep sea was undoubtedly the most inconceivable experience. Engulfed in darkness yet aware of the miracle of life. Marine creatures swam by him, emitting strange luminescence, as if he were in another universe.

And waking from each slumber implied an extraordinary change.

Now,

he was accompanied by firelight,

slumbering in this cave deep within the Qinling mountains.

It also signified the advent of the eleventh evolution.

When Chen Yun gradually closed his eyes,

a long-missed, almost forgotten weariness quietly overca him.

Like a gentle night, softly enveloping him,

as if an invisible hand was leading him across the boundaries of reality, stepping into a brand new dinsion.

This was not an ordinary dream, but an entrance to another world – a domain constructed of pure azure, beyond comprehension.

Here, the rules of reality no longer applied; everything was endowed with new anings.

Chen Yun felt himself floating above this azure sea, surrounded by a faint mist.

They were not just visual impedints but seed more like ssengers guarding ancient secrets, exuding an aura both mysterious and alluring.

As his consciousness ventured deeper, he noticed the "ground" beneath was flowing, like a pool of clear azure rcury.

Every step taken caused delicate ripples to spread.

Faintly, it seed through these ripples,

he could see and hear certain realities, things not belonging to this dream.

He seed to see the tiger and Bai Jin resting peacefully outside, seeming to hear the crackling of the campfire in the cave.

But he wasn’t certain.

Because these seemingly external signals felt sped up, faintly distorted.

So Chen Yun wasn’t sure if these were illusions within the dream, or if he could truly sense the outside world while dreaming.

But it seed this place had already intertwined fantasy and reality, creating a space that was both illusory and within reach.

In this dreamscape,

Chen Yun was no longer the all-powerful creator but a participant, an explorer.

He could only navigate through the mist, touching those seemingly distant beings, feeling the shock and revelation each encounter brought.

Here, there was no concept of ti, no spatial constraints, only endless exploration and discovery.

Each delve deepened his understanding of life, of the universe profoundly.

After a mont of contemplation,

Chen Yun ceased his customary observation and sensation of the azure dreamscape,

and turned his gaze to the multicolored Light Point.

The eleventh evolution was once again a choice.

Although he had no real choice in this so-called selection process, this was indeed where the direction of his evolution was determined.

What kind of new ability would this ti bring?

It all depended on which color’s radiance would shine upon him during this evolution.

Contemplating, Chen Yun let nature take its course.

After arriving beneath the multicolored Light Point, he stood still.

However, the situation was exactly the sa as during his ninth evolution.

When he didn’t actively choose, but lazily let the Light Point choose for him,

the points seed too bashful to co forward.

So with a resigned roll of his eyes, Chen Yun reached out towards the green Light Point.

Up to now, it was only the gold and green he had not chosen, so he simply picked one of the two.

To his surprise,

the choice was unobstructed by other Light Points.

Smoothly, he touched upon the sprinkles of light beneath the green point.

The familiar feeling of rging appeared once again.

Clearly, this choice had concluded, and he would leave the dreamscape as before in no ti.

But Chen Yun couldn’t help but be a bit dumbfounded.

This situation had never occurred before.

Chen Yun didn’t know why this ti no other Light Point interfered with his choice.

Would he be undisturbed from now on?