"The sky... is an old man with a hump..."
The Emperor was truly a bit stunned when he realized how vivid this memory was.
He even felt an odd impulse to paint the image of the 'Heavenly Way in the dream'.
"Would that be disrespectful to Heaven?"
Torn by this dilemma, he walked towards the bookshelf. "But... it's just a dream...
And as the Son of Heaven, viewing the heavens in a dream—could it be a kind of opportunity?"
The Emperor thought it over and ultimately decided to paint it.
He even planned to worship this painting during his future prayers.
Because the memory was so vivid, it truly gave a special feeling of 'blurring the line between fiction and reality'.
Indeed, although the Emperor knew it was a dream, he felt it might be Heaven conveying a message through the dream.
This feeling was very abstract.
After all, the Emperor was a Golden Core Cultivator, with quite some strength, and hence knew a few things about human-related knowledge.
