Very soon, Jiang Ye fell into a deep sleep.
In the haze, he returned once more to his childhood, only a year old.
Cradled in the arms of a young, handsome man.
"Hmm?" Jiang Ye had just entered the dream realm.
He suddenly realized that this time the dream was unusually vivid.
Logically, the memories of a one-year-old child should be incredibly vague as they grow older, even completely forgotten.
But this time, he saw everything with unparalleled clarity.
"Is it because I entered the dream realm voluntarily?" Jiang Ye pondered as he looked ahead from a child's perspective.
Ahead of him was a magnificent golden palace towering a hundred meters high.
The palace seemed to be cast in pure gold, with golden brick seams emanating star-like golden dust, resplendent beyond measure.
At the top of the golden palace, four flamboyant characters were inscribed:
'Star Sea Divine Path'!
"I must succeed, no matter the cost..." Jiang Ye overheard the young man's murmurs once again.