Wait, How Did My Digital Girlfriend Become a Sword Immortal? Chapter 831: Dream Message

Chapter 831: Dream Message

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People often say that when an ordinary person gets furious, blood will splash five steps away.

When a ruler loses his temper, millions of bodies litter the ground.

When Chen Huaian, who had reached the Great Ascension Stage in cultivation, became furious, his urge was to send every arrogant young master from the clans in Battle Soul City who had bothered Li Qingran soaring into the sky—one after another!

The impulse burned fiercely inside him.

Yet, he remained stuck in the Cangyun Realm, with the portal to the Canglan World sealed shut. He had no way to rush over to the Canglan World. This left him feeling powerless, much like a useless spouse.

In the face of such a frustrating dilemma...

Chen Huaian launched the Canglan Realm edition of the Electronic Girlfriend System.

For ages, he had ignored this screen packed with gacha-like, cash-grabbing features from mobile games. Now, Chen Huaian noticed a fresh batch of purchase options had appeared.

First off, the Canglan Realm's Battle Pass system had kicked in automatically.

It triggered the moment Li Qingran claimed her initial World Ring, though it was just the basic Battle Pass tier, offering some lousy World Rings. Those were merely suited to Li Qingran's present power level and boosted her Battle Power without aiding any breakthrough past her Bottleneck.

Every World Ring Li Qingran absorbed to shatter her bottlenecks came from hunts alongside her academy teachers.

Damn! As her husband and Master, he hadn't actually seen his cherished wife and disciple progress firsthand. What a negligent guy!

Chen Huaian balled his hands into fists, his heart aching with guilt and regret.

Luckily, the timing wasn't lost yet. He could still make a lasting impact on Li Qingran's cultivation journey.

[Advanced Glory Battle Pass, Time-Limited Deal: 18.8 Premium Spirit Jades. Activate the Advanced Glory Battle Pass to unlock Supreme Glory prizes, including five guaranteed 100,000-year World Rings and one 1,000,000-year World Ring!]

Chen Huaian checked Li Qingran's latest cultivation level.

At the 39th level of Battle Venerable, she already held three World Rings.

Her setup included two yellow and one purple— a pair of hundred-year rings plus a thousand-year one.

How could he allow this to stand?

His sweet little wife deserved only the finest!

By chance, the Supreme Glory Battle Pass came with a complete World Ring enhancement bundle.

For the Battle Master phase, it offered a three-thousand-year purple World Ring that absorbed without pain. If she possessed one already, the energy could transfer straight over, creating an upgrade through fusion.

The Great Battle Master phase granted a ten-thousand-year black World Ring.

Battle Venerable phase brought a fifty-thousand-year black World Ring.

Once she hit Battle Ancestor, a 100,000-year red World Ring awaited.

Without delay, Chen Huaian dashed off to the rear mountain to track down the Celestial Jade Lion, seizing all the recently generated Premium Spirit Jades from it. Then, he fired up the Glory Battle Pass and collected every advanced prize.

Three World Rings in purple, black, and black rested silently in his storage.

Gazing at the slumbering Li Qingran, Chen Huaian pondered deeply.

How to deliver these World Ring gifts to Li Qingran without alarming her? The Canglan Realm and Cangyun Realm operated on separate planes. Direct contact from Cangyun to Canglan wasn't possible for him.

Pouring massive energy into her abruptly might terrify her.

He browsed the top-up section briefly.

Chen Huaian quickly spotted the perfect method.

—Dream Message.

By spending Spirit Jades, he could dispatch a dream transmission to Li Qingran.

A single top-grade spirit jade bought ten minutes of dream contact. The cost was outrageously steep.

Enabling full 360-degree sensory immersion jacked the price up tenfold. It reeked of blatant extortion.

Still, the premium came with good cause.

This expenditure was totally justified!

Chen Huaian topped up without hesitation and selected a six-hour dream session.

Complete with the 360-degree sensory immersion enabled.

As to the reason for such an extended dream message...

Mostly due to his impressive endurance.

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Canglan Realm.

A solitary moon lingered high amid the pitch-black night.

Li Qingran shifted on her dorm bed, her forehead creased lightly, as if her rest was restless.

Then, a comforting aroma that stirred her very soul began to wrap around her gently.

Her wrinkled brows eased gradually, and her breaths turned calm and even.

"Where... is this place?"

In her hazy awareness, Li Qingran realized she stood atop a layer of soft, pinkish clouds. The soothing presence enveloped her—the distinctive blend of sandalwood and aged pine that was Chen Huaian's alone, cool yet comforting.

She blinked in astonishment, staring toward the cloud's edge where the man she yearned for endlessly appeared, smiling warmly as he gazed at her silently.

"Mas... Master Husband?"

Li Qingran's tone quivered a bit, tears welling up in her eyes right away.

She had dreamed of Chen Huaian before, this wasn't new.

Yet tonight, something felt profoundly different in her chest, a fluttering she couldn't name.

Noticing his young disciple's drowsy gaze, her face still rosy from sleep, appearing so alluring and fragile, Chen Huaian's resolve melted. He spread his arms wide. "Qingran, come to me."

Without a second thought, Li Qingran darted forward like a swift bird heading home, leaping softly into Chen Huaian's hold. Her hands wrapped firmly around his slim, sturdy midsection. She nuzzled her face deep into his torso, her nose pressing against the cozy cloth of his outfit, eagerly breathing in the aroma that filled her fantasies.

"Husband, is this truly you... I have to be dreaming once more." Her words came out muffled, laced with complaint and deep, unwavering yearning. "But this dream seems incredibly vivid, your smell matches perfectly... Husband, I've longed for you terribly..."

She kept talking, spilling tender phrases she rarely voiced awake, as though unloading every bit of sorrow and desire in this "dream."

Chen Huaian caressed her silky locks tenderly.

Sensing the faint shivers from the slender form in his grasp, compassion flooded his heart.

"Foolish one, hasn't your Master arrived?" He tilted down, his chin brushing softly over her silky brow. "I've made you endure hardship. Yet my Qingran has done wonderfully. I know everything."

Li Qingran raised her head from Chen Huaian's arms, her eyes a touch reddened yet sparkling with bashful delight at the compliment. Like a spoiled feline, she nudged her forehead against his chin. "I'm not that great... If Master Husband stayed with me, I could achieve so much more."

Her innocent and cute expression drew a light laugh from Chen Huaian, who couldn't help but tweak her perky little nose. "It's been ages. Your Master has gifts for you."

With a mere mental command, the trio of World Rings, glowing in purple and black hues, appeared hazily in the dream space before them, hovering in the air. Immense power flowed inside each one.

"Look at these three World Rings? Your Master secured them just for you. Purple, black, black—they fit your realm ideally. Once you awaken, use your Battle Power to draw in and refine them. Think of it as... a small boost from your Master."

Li Qingran eyed the three World Rings, growing more convinced this was mere illusion.

Battle Masters faced limits on the age of World Rings they could take in.

World Rings didn't allow swaps either.

Thus, no matter the dream's realism, it stayed unreal.

A flicker of disappointment crossed her mind, soon overtaken by profound affection—even in sleep, her Master cared so much. It revealed the depth of his affection.

She refused to break this illusory bliss. Instead, she nodded eagerly and answered sweetly, "Mhm! Qingran will keep that in mind. Thanks, Husband!"

They'd vanish come morning anyway.

For now, she yearned to hold onto this precious comfort tightly.

She snuggled even nearer to Chen Huaian, her arms looping around his neck, her breath sweet like blooming flowers. "Husband... this dream is wonderful. I don't wish to end it." She tilted up her face, her doe eyes shimmering with mist, carrying a captivating fog. They overflowed with raw affection and desire.

Chen Huaian sensed vividly the gentle curves and heat of her perfect body, caught the subtle perfume from her tresses, even noted her quivering long lashes up close.

Every sensation in the dream intensified. The touches felt astonishingly lifelike.

"Then... stay asleep a while longer." His tone deepened softly.

Six hours.

He had purchased far too briefly...

But his young disciple faced a tournament come dawn.

More time might leave her too drained to rise. Plus, she'd require a thorough cleanup afterward, or she couldn't step out.

For today... this would suffice.

His palm gradually slid to Li Qingran's supple waistline.

Li Qingran, seemingly spurred on, rose onto her toes and boldly met his lips with her plush, delicate ones.

It started as a clumsy brush. But as Chen Huaian led with confidence, the kiss grew intense and drawn-out. Her breaths quickened, her pale skin flushing with an enchanting red. Her frame went limp, nearly dissolving in his arms.

Amid the fervor and haze, the pink clouds around them morphed into a tangible silk blanket, softly draping over their entwined forms.

Garments fell aside without notice, baring her graceful shoulder lines, throat, and fine collarbones. Her flesh shimmered with a jade-like sheen in the dream's gentle glow.

Chen Huaian's kisses rained down in a steady, delicate pattern.

From her brow to her closed lids, then to her plump, reddened mouth, at last settling on her tender ear tips and the curve of her neck.

Li Qingran held onto him feebly, letting out soft, creature-like sounds, surrendering to the well-known wave that overtook her.

Sheltered by the dream, she shed every inhibition and modesty, revealing only the purest, most instinctive reactions.

Clouds twisted and vapors rose, painting a picture of endless springtime bliss.

After an unknowable stretch of fervor, Li Qingran lay spent. Nestled in Chen Huaian's hold, her fingers idly gripped his robe's edge, a single tear clung to her eye's corner, making her seem heartbreakingly vulnerable. She whispered indistinctly, "Husband... stay... don't leave..."

Chen Huaian regarded her serene resting visage and bent to plant a soft kiss on her flawless forehead.

Dreams must conclude eventually.

However, his support had successfully reached her.

Right then, the three World Rings rested soundlessly beneath Li Qingran's pillow.

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