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Ning Chen used the Dragon Capturing Hand. His five fingers pointed at the rolling demonic smoke and grabbed at the air.

Suddenly, five dragon-shaped Qi crossed the sky like an invisible hand holding the demonic smoke.

Ning Chen pulled his arm back, and the mighty devouring power immediately forcefully captured the demonic smoke and pulled it back.

The old woman fell to the ground and struggled to resist, but how could she escape from Ning Chen's palm?

She desperately circulated her demonic technique, and her true energy swept out. The servant's clothes of the Prince's mansion quickly swelled up as if they were inflated, revealing five dragon-shaped marks.

Ning Chen's Dragon Capturing Hands held the old woman tightly and she was unable to break free.

The old woman immediately realized that the young and handsome white-robed monk in front of her was an expert that she could not defeat. She simply gave up resisting.

The demonic technique released the force, and the bulging clothes deflated like a deflated balloon.

The guards of the Imperial Residence immediately surrounded him.

A few guest elders also rushed over to protect King Anning.

The old woman sneered, seemingly dismissive of them.

If Ning Chen wasn't present, she would have already used the unpredictable Demon Smoke Steps and escaped.

Two guards stepped forward and tied up the old woman who could not move.

"Did you harm the princess?" Ning Chen asked.”

The old woman spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.”

"This King will kill you!"

King Anning was furious. He reached out and pulled out the sword of a guest beside him, wanting to cut the old woman.

"Your Highness, don't be rash!"

The others hurriedly stopped King Anning.

A green-robed guest with two hook-like weapons hanging on his waist said coldly,""If I kill her with a single strike, it would be too easy on this thief.”

"Let's interrogate her first and find out who's the mastermind behind her. After we get the antidote, we'll skin her alive and torture her. It won't be too late to kill her in the end!”

King Anning snorted. He suppressed his anger and sheathed his sword into the guest elder's scabbard.

The old woman had a fearless look on her face as she grinned."You want to torture me? Dream on.”

" Let me tell you, if the person who has been hit by the Nightmare Awakening Art dies, she will be trapped in a nightmare forever, unable to wake up. Hahahaha…"

"The Demon Cult is invincible. Cult Master will unify the Spring and Autumn, and he will be immortal for thousands of generations!”

Imperial Physician Lin's expression changed as he exclaimed,""Be careful, in case this thief kills himself!”

Before she could finish her words, the old woman's laughter stopped abruptly. She fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and no longer breathing.

Imperial Physician Lin hurriedly stepped forward and pried open the old woman's mouth. In the end, he shook his head.

"Your Highness, this old woman is a member of the Demon Cult. There was a poison sac hidden in her tooth socket. She just bit it and was poisoned.”

King Anning's body swayed and he almost fell.

The guest elders protecting him supported King Anning.

"My daughter…" King Anning cried out in sorrow.

"Can't you wake Her Highness?" the green-robed guest asked.”

Imperial Physician Lin shook his head." We've tried this before. Unless the princess wakes up from her nightmare, no external force can wake her up."”

The green-robed guest elder frowned deeply.”

King Anning's face was deathly pale. He pushed aside a few guest elders and quickly came in front of Ning Chen. He hugged Ning Chen's shoulders with both hands and begged,"Holy monk, you are very powerful. You can definitely save my daughter!”

"As long as you can save her, I…I can give you my throne!”

Ning Chen couldn't help but laugh." I'll do my best," he consoled." But why would I want the throne?"”

Not to mention the position of a prince, even if it was the Emperor of Great Zhou, he would listen to a word from Ning Chen!

Ning Chen pondered for a moment before walking to the room. He said,"This Penniless Monk does have a method that I can try.”

"What method?"

King Anning looked at Ning Chen hopefully.

Imperial Physician Lin and the others followed curiously.

They wanted to see what abilities this white-robed monk had and how he would resolve the troublesome Nightmare Awakening Technique.

Ning Chen muttered to himself.

Because Princess Anning was trapped in the Nightmare Awakening Art, and to be precise, it was not an illness, the Apothecary Curse of the Apothecary Glazed Light Buddha was ineffective.

However, the other Buddhist martial arts could.

"Patron, do you know Sleeping Arhat?" Ning Chen asked.”

"Sleeping Arhat?"

King Anning shook his head.

"Could it be the Sounding Arhat of the Eighteen Arhats?" a guest elder guessed.”

Ning Chen nodded.”

"I also hope that benefactor can prepare a sleeping mat and spread it on the ground.”

King Anning was practically obedient. He immediately called for a servant to find a sleeping mat and spread it on the ground closer to the jade couch.

Under everyone's puzzled and surprised gazes, Ning Chen sat in the lotus position and then lay on his side.

He supported his head with one hand, formed a hand seal in front of him with the other hand, and placed one foot on the other.

"This penniless monk is going to use the Sleeping Arhat Divine Art to infiltrate the princess's nightmare and wake her up to break her nightmare!”

Ning Chen gave a brief explanation and closed his clear and deep Buddha eyes.

In less than three breaths, a sound of sleep could be heard.

Imperial Physician Lin was stunned. He pointed at Ning Chen and said to King Anning,"Wangye, he…fell asleep like this?”

King Anning muttered in surprise,"Using dreams to enter dreams. Truly an extraordinary person, truly an extraordinary person!"”

"Who exactly is this monk?" the Honored Guest asked.”

"He actually knows a strange technique like Sleeping Arhat!”

"He is the Holy Monk personally conferred by the Emperor, Miao Chen!" King Anning said with admiration.”

"What is it? He's that Saint Monk Miao Chen!"

"Heh, being personally conferred by the Emperor is a great honor. The people of the martial arts world will die of envy.”

The green-robed guest was sour like a lemon.

Although it was sour, he had to admit it!

"From unknown to world-famous, it only took a day.”

"So it's him. He's much younger than I imagined.”

"The outer court turned into a heavenly fiend, and the inner court subdued a white fox, hence the name of the holy monk. I originally thought that he was a liar, but I didn't expect that…he was really a strange person!”

Everyone in the room looked at Ning Chen, who was sleeping like a Buddha on the mat, and let out surprised and admiring voices.

What was even more strange was that Ning Chen, who was clearly asleep, could actually hear everyone talking.

Not only that, he could wake up at any time.

This was the magical part of the Sleeping Arhat's Divine Art!

Ning Chen felt as if his soul had left his body.

A completely transparent shadow that was invisible to the naked eye stood up from Ning Chen, who was lying on the mat.

This was Ning Chen's consciousness body. It was a little like the three souls and seven spirits, but not all of them. It could enter other people's dreams at will, or even their subconscious!

Ning Chen glanced at King Anning and the others, then turned his head to look at Princess Anning who was lying on the bed.

A miraculous scene happened. Ning Chen " saw " Commandery Princess An Ning's dream.

He leaped up and turned into an invisible light, entering Princess Anning's dream.

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