The villain is right beside me

At the age of 22, Mu Qing has completed his first work, and the popularity of the novel has earned him a large number of fans.

The only difficulty was that he still couldn't stand up.

After making a lot of money, he also used it for his own rehabilitation treatment. Then, on the recommendation of a friend, he found an old Chinese doctor for acupuncture treatment.

Although he is an old Chinese doctor, his complexion is ruddy and he looks very energetic. Although he has white hair, he looks like he is in his forties.

Mu Qing looked at the walls of the Chinese medicine clinic covered with acupuncture point maps and couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

"You seem to be very interested in acupuncture points on the human body." Doctor Wang said with a smile.

"I used some of the materials when writing the novel." Mu Qing said.

"Oh, I've read it. The cultivation methods you wrote are exactly the same as the real ones. I couldn't help but try them." Doctor Wang said with a smile: "I've read your case. Do you really believe that there are immortals in this world?"

Mu Qing didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"In fact, a long time ago, ancient martial arts were popular, and many people believed that after opening up the meridians, the body would feel light and airy, as if it had become an immortal. In fact, this is the feeling of Qi." Doctor Wang said: "Qi is the source of life in the human body. In other words, if you have no sensation in your legs, it means that the Qi cannot be transmitted to the lower body."

Doctor Wang asked Mu Qing to get up slowly, lie down on the bed, and gave him an injection in his leg.

Mu Qing only felt a slight pain from an ant bite, and then there was a warm current of breath running around under his legs, and his acupuncture points felt slightly swollen.

Somehow, Mu Qing suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity. This warm breath seemed to have been there before...

Then, under the acupuncture, Mu Qing even felt that his limbs were about to jump. This energy was full of vitality and activity.

What's going on here?

Mu Qing seemed to activate the Qi in his body without thinking. It seemed that a familiar force was stirring in his Qi sea...

In the following month, Mu Qing had no idea how many acupuncture treatments he had and how much Chinese medicine he drank until his legs had regained some sensation and he could even walk slowly on his own.

But what was even more strange was that Mu Qing could feel the energy in his lower abdomen becoming stronger and stronger, like a volcano about to erupt, and this power was about to burst out.

Mu Qing did not tell Dr. Wang that he could not believe it. Could it be that the method he wrote was true? Immortal cultivation really existed!

Another week passed, and Mu Qing finally got rid of his wheelchair and was able to move around on his own!

"It's a miracle." Doctor Wang couldn't help but exclaim: "According to my estimate, it will take you at least half a year to recover."

"It's thanks to your great medical skills." Mu Qing replied with high emotional intelligence. He has been meditating all day these days to calm his mind and spirit. The energy in his whole body has flowed smoothly, as if all his meridians have been opened.

An unbelievable thought came to Mu Qing’s mind.

That's not a dream!

That’s right! I really did travel to the world of immortal cultivation!

If cultivating immortals is real, then are dreams really dreams?

Or is this just a dream?

Mu Qing was a little dazed, with confusion in his eyes. What was true and what was false?

He wanted to go and see the Kunlun Mountains where he had fallen.

How did I travel through time?

After being able to stand up and walk, Mu Qing did not hesitate and immediately bought a ticket, packed his things and set off.

Kunlun Mountain has been mysterious since ancient times. Many people call it the ancestor of all mountains and the pillar of heaven. It is said that Kunlun Mountain is connected to the fairyland.

Immortal? Does it exist?

Mu Qing had such doubts. He could now clearly feel the movement of Qi, running through his limbs and flowing through all his meridians. It even made his feet feel light and he felt like he was running at full speed.

He headed westwards into the plateau, where he met some indigenous people and asked them for directions.

Seeing the towering mountains again, continuous and magnificent, Mu Qing could still feel a sense of insignificance.

He climbed up the mountain and didn't feel tired at all. Following the familiar path, he reached the top of the mountain after a few days. Looking into the distance, he saw undulating mountains, vast earth, and individuals seemed so small, like dust.

After all, he had been climbing for so long and he felt a little out of breath. Looking at the white snow all around him and the vast expanse of snow below the mountain, he couldn't see anything clearly. He felt that it was a miracle in itself that he was still alive after falling off the cliff.

He still remembered that he was hit by something and fainted at the foot of the mountain...

At that time, I only remember that it was a black thing...

Mu Qing suddenly had an idea. He had died once before. If this was really a dream, then jumping down... probably nothing would happen...

Mu Qing really had the urge to jump down!

He no longer fears life or death, this is just a dream!

He dropped his backpack and actually jumped!

"I rely on!"

Mu Qing fell headfirst onto the bed!

At this time, he was still lying on the hospital bed, his legs had not recovered, and he wrote novels until late at night, and fell asleep while writing.

However, he did clearly hear a "Fuck!" sound just now! This sound was not made by him!

It was as if it came from his mind and was extremely familiar.

"Lao Wang? Are you there?" Mu Qing talked to himself. The voice did not respond. Other doctors said that he had schizophrenia, but he did hear another voice!

Could it be... this is also a dream!

I didn't even come back to Earth!

Mu Qing got out of bed, climbed to the windowsill with all his strength, opened the window and stuck his head out.

He wants to try again!

"what!"

Suddenly there was a scream from behind. It was the nurse in charge of his bed. Then a figure quickly passed by and picked him up.

"Child, don't do anything stupid!"

"I'm not……"

"You almost fell! Someone, come! Call Doctor Han!"

Only after Mu Qing was finally under control did Dr. Han talk to him.

"So, this time you dreamed that you could become an immortal after you recovered, so you wanted to find the secret of becoming an immortal." Doctor Han had a headache, wondering if he had driven him crazy by asking him to write novels.

"I understand that you want to recover quickly and become a normal person, but don't be too hasty."

Mu Qing remained silent and did not say a word, but in order to prevent him from jumping off the building again, the doctor tied him to the bed and assigned someone to watch over him 24 hours a day.

At night, Mu Qing silently called out "Lao Wang". He knew that the call was definitely not an illusion, nor was it schizophrenia!

A dream within a dream! It's so real.

Mu Qing's low moans echoed faintly in the ward, and gradually, he fell asleep again.

The next day.

Although Mu Qing was a little quieter, in order to prevent him from causing any more trouble, his parents were called over to take turns watching over him.

The person who helped him in time last night was a young nurse named Yun Mengru. The two elders were very grateful to her and felt at ease leaving the child in her care. After a long time, Mu Qing became very familiar with her.

Yun Mengru has a sweet appearance and a fair face. She is a happy person in the eyes of patients and the apple of the eye in the department.

When Mu Qing returned to the ward that day, there was a new neighbor beside him, a crazy old man who kept muttering some unknown words all day long.

"Old man, it's time to take medicine."

Yun Mengru wanted to watch him swallow the medicine, so she brought the medicine and water to the old man. Suddenly, that old, dry hand grabbed her wrist, and she was so scared that she almost spilled the water in the cup.

"You...you are alive again! Be careful of him...be careful of him..."

"Old man, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Yun Mengru had to comfort him, but the old man kept saying "be careful of him" and she didn't understand what he was saying at all.

Mu Qing wanted to say something, but Yun Mengru gave him a look to calm him down, and then comforted him and told him to swallow the medicine.

Some sleeping pills were added to it, and the old man fell asleep soon. Yun Mengru rubbed her red right wrist, which showed a clear handprint, which showed how strong the old man was.

"Are you okay?" Mu Qing asked with concern. She obviously groaned in pain just now, and he didn't know why, but he felt a little sorry for her.

Yun Mengru shook her head and said, "This old man is very pitiful. He has Alzheimer's disease and a stroke, so he has to lie in bed. But don't worry, he will be quiet after he falls asleep and will not disturb you."

Mu Qing didn't care, but he felt that the old man looked familiar.

"Where's his family?"

Yun Mengru shook her head. It seemed that the old man had no family and was quite pitiful.

Mu Qing wanted to chat with her more, but a phone call came out of the blue and called her away.

"Hello? Sister..."

That night, Mu Qing suddenly felt a pressure. He opened his eyes and was so frightened that his pores opened up. The old man was almost sticking to his face. His eyes, on his dark and sturdy face, showed a clarity that did not belong to his age. They looked like the eyes of a young man.

Mu Qing actually saw the starry sky in the old man’s eyes!

Deep, dreamy, and brilliant, it really seems like the boundless universe.

Mu Qing was suddenly trapped in it. From his eyes, in his universe, he saw the Earth, eight ancient planets, and the dreamlike and beautiful nebula...

The distance was changing rapidly, from a planet to the boundless star field. He saw the vastness of the universe. It was so big and yet so small... What was he in the entire universe?

Finally, as far as the eye could see, he saw a colorful planet.

This planet is so huge that it is larger than a hundred Earths combined. The land area accounts for 60% of its surface, and it seems to be divided into four parts by the ocean.

Mu Qing finally showed horror.

Here... Is this...

That's the end of the picture.

The old man was talking insanely, and Mu Qing suddenly realized something and drew something on the back of his hand. The next moment, the old man closed his mouth. What Mu Qing drew was the Dao pattern in his memory.

A mysterious smile appeared on the old man's lips, and then Mu Qing felt a vast amount of memories overlapping in his mind.

This world is still missing one person.

An extremely important person.

wake up!