Dreams

Just like that, Yuan Mei went back to her room to sit and cultivate, her mind restless with thoughts of Ling Tian's mysterious dreams.

Time seemed to crawl as she awaited Yuan Wei's return. When night finally arrived, Yuan Wei knocked twice on the door before entering.

By this time, Ling Tian was already fast asleep, his small form rising and falling gently with each breath.

Yuan Wei embraced Yuan Mei, their routine chat about the day's events providing a brief respite from the weight of her worries.

After sharing a few moments of mundane conversation, Yuan Mei finally broached the subject that had been troubling her all day.

"Dear, Tian'er is having strange dreams about a person with the same name and surname as him.

He even mentioned a place called the Divine Radiance Realm. Do you think he might be possessed or something similar?" Her voice trembled slightly, her anxiety evident in her expression.

She clutched her hands tightly, her knuckles white, as she waited for her husband's response.

Yuan Wei's brow furrowed as he absorbed the information. He fell silent, lost in thought as he considered the implications.

After a moment, he looked up, meeting Yuan Mei's worried gaze. "You don't have to worry too much. I don't think he is being possessed; otherwise, it wouldn't be merely dreams that were affected. His whole body would be in pain, or his personality would have changed completely. He might just be having some nightmares."

He smiled gently, taking her hands in his to comfort her.

Yuan Mei visibly relaxed, her tension easing at her husband's reassuring words.

She leaned into his chest, resting her head on his shoulder and hugging him tightly. "But what if his dreams don't stop, and he keeps having those dreams?" she asked, her voice still tinged with concern.

Yuan Wei smiled bitterly, understanding her fear. "Even though I'm an alchemist, I'm not sure if I can treat him or not. But I will write a prescription and let him take the medicine to see if it's effective."

Despite his words, Yuan Wei wasn't entirely confident in his prescription.

He had his suspicions about Ling Tian's condition, but he wasn't ready to share them just yet.

He had heard myths and legends about powerful cultivators who could reincarnate themselves to live another life, either for longevity or to escape from their enemies.

After hearing about Ling Tian's dreams, he suspected that his son might be such a case.

Yuan Wei's mind drifted back to the ancient scrolls he had studied, the tales of immortal cultivators who transcended the cycle of life and death, choosing to be reborn in new bodies.

These cultivators often retained fragmented memories of their past lives, sometimes in the form of dreams or visions. Could his son be experiencing something similar?

The possibility both intrigued and frightened him

If Ling Tian truly was a reincarnated soul, it could mean he possessed latent powers and knowledge beyond their understanding.

But it also meant potential dangers, as the enemies of his past life might still be out there, searching for him.

Yuan Wei decided to tread carefully. "Mei'er, we'll keep an eye on Tian'er and see how he progresses. I'll prepare a mild concoction that might help ease his dreams. In the meantime, we should observe any other changes in his behavior or abilities. If the dreams persist or grow more intense, we may need to seek advice from a more experienced cultivator or a spiritual healer."

Yuan Mei nodded, trusting in her husband's wisdom. "Thank you, Wei. I feel a bit better knowing we're taking steps to help him."

They sat together in silence for a while, drawing comfort from each other's presence.

Yuan Wei gently stroked his wife's hair, his mind racing with thoughts of the potential future challenges they might face. He was determined to protect his son, no matter what it took.

The next morning, Yuan Wei set about preparing a special elixir for Ling Tian.

Using his knowledge of alchemy, he selected calming herbs known for their ability to soothe the mind and ease troubled dreams

As he worked, he couldn't help but ponder the mysteries of his son's dreams and the destiny that lay ahead.

Ling Tian, blissfully unaware of the depth of his parents' concerns, continued to play and explore, his innocent curiosity undimmed.

But deep within him, the echoes of his past life stirred, hinting at a power and destiny far greater than anyone in Huoyuan City could imagine.

Just like that, time continued to pass and Ling Tian became five years old, blossoming into a cute little boy with a determined spirit.

Despite the passage of years, his strange dreams persisted, elusive and fragmented, leaving his parents at a loss.

Ling Tian occasionally mentioned the dreams to his parents, but the lack of clarity meant they couldn't provide any solutions.

One evening, Yuan Wei and Yuan Mei were discussing their son's mysterious condition in their room.

Yuan Mei, her face etched with worry, broke the silence. "Dear, what is happening with Tian'er? Will he have to continue to live like this?"

Yuan Wei sighed deeply before replying, "I think Tian'er might be the reincarnation of some expert. His dreams are likely memories from his past life. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so consistent."

Yuan Mei looked at her husband, her expression a mixture of skepticism and concern. "You've mentioned this before, but it's still hard to believe. Why haven't you asked any other physician or alchemist to check on Tian'er?"

Yuan Wei met his wife's gaze, his voice firm. "We can't let others find out about Tian'er's uniqueness. If the wrong people learn about his condition, like demonic cultivators, they might capture him to exploit his secrets. We can't risk his life."

Hearing this, Yuan Mei was horrified at the thought of their son's life being in danger.

She grasped Yuan Wei's arm tightly. "Why didn't you tell me about this sooner? Our son's life could have been in danger."

Yuan Wei gently patted her hand, trying to calm her. "It wouldn't have changed anything if you knew earlier. You would have just been stressed without being able to do anything. I didn't want you to worry about something we can't control."

Touched by her husband's protective nature, Yuan Mei's expression softened. She then asked, somewhat confused, "Then why did you tell me this now?"

Yuan Wei chuckled wryly. "I told you now to prevent you from seeking help out of worry. If someone discovered our son's condition, it could be problematic."

Realization dawned on Yuan Mei. She blushed slightly, smiling shyly. "I wouldn't have looked for someone to treat our son without consulting you first."

Yuan Wei laughed warmly. "You think I don't know you? You definitely would have sought help if I hadn't told you about his condition."

Their shared laughter lightened the mood.

After a moment, Yuan Wei spoke again, a note of pride in his voice. "Our son is really hardworking. Even though he hasn't started cultivating yet, he's been training his physique diligently for the past year, even at the age of five. His dreams might have influenced him."

Yuan Mei nodded, her worry easing. "It's a good thing as long as it doesn't negatively affect him."

Just then, the door burst open, and Ling Tian came running into the room, his little feet pattering against the floor.

His face was flushed with excitement as he dashed towards his parents. "Mother, Father, I'm back home."

He leaped into the air towards them, and Yuan Wei caught him mid-jump, laughing heartily.

"Where are you coming back from, running right to us like this?" Yuan Wei asked, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

He tossed Ling Tian gently into the air, eliciting peals of laughter from the boy.

"Hahaha, it's so fun! Throw me higher, Father!" Ling Tian's laughter filled the room, a sound that brought joy and warmth to both his parents.

Yuan Mei watched them with a gentle smile, savoring these peaceful moments.

She placed a hand on her stomach, her smile brightening.

She was pregnant again after five years, a fact that had filled Yuan Wei with joy when he first heard the news.

He was ecstatic at the prospect of another child, and Ling Tian was equally excited when his mother told him about his future sibling.

After a few more playful tosses, Yuan Wei set Ling Tian down.

The boy immediately ran to his mother, looking up at her with wide, curious eyes. "Mother, when are you going to give me a little sister?"

Yuan Mei chuckled at his question, her eyes twinkling with affection. "Why do you think it will be a little sister and not a little brother?" she asked, teasing him gently.

Ling Tian's response was innocent and earnest. "I want a little sister. The little boys of the neighbors are just annoying, not cute."

Yuan Mei laughed heartily at her son's reasoning, ruffling his hair affectionately. "Hehe, it will be a surprise for you. I won't tell you if you're getting a little sister or a little brother."

Ling Tian pouted playfully but his eyes were shining with excitement. "A surprise? But I want to know now!"

Yuan Mei leaned down and kissed his forehead. "Good things come to those who wait, Tian'er. You'll just have to be patient."

Ling Tian's curiosity only grew stronger with each passing day.

He often found himself daydreaming about his new sibling, wondering what they would be like.

He imagined a little sister who would follow him around and laugh at his jokes, someone he could protect and teach all the things he knew.

Yuan Wei and Yuan Mei often caught him talking to his mother's belly, telling stories, and sharing his thoughts.

They smiled at each other, knowing their son would be a wonderful older brother. Ling Tian's excitement was infectious, bringing even more joy and anticipation into their home.

As the days turned into weeks, Yuan Mei's belly grew, and with it, the family's excitement.

They prepared a small room next to Ling Tian's, filling it with toys and clothes, ready to welcome the new member of their family.

Ling Tian helped with everything, his little hands arranging tiny clothes and setting up toys with meticulous care.

One evening, as the family sat together, Ling Tian climbed onto his father's lap, looking thoughtful. "Father, do you think the baby will like me?"

Yuan Wei hugged his son tightly, reassuring him. "Of course, Tian'er. Your little sibling will love you very much. You'll be the best big brother anyone could ask for."

Ling Tian nodded, a determined look on his face. "I'll be the best big brother. I promise."

Yuan Mei watched her husband and son, her heart swelling with love.

She knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, their family would face them together, bound by their love and the unbreakable bond they shared.