Seeking Immortals

Chapter 62: Family Cultivation

  Chapter 62 Family Cultivation

   "The so-called seeking longevity is the continuation of one spirit."

   "Just like me and many monks in the workshop, born more than 2,000 years ago, my chance of immortality was disturbed by villains, and I woke up suddenly, but is my chance of immortality really broken?"

"No!"

   "I am still alive. I was born nineteen years ago. I took nineteen daughters-in-law and gave birth to eighteen sons. My longevity will be higher than that of future generations."

   "I lost my cultivation base and re-established the old formation of the past, started the market, and what I want, what I want is for my descendants to continue my long life."

   "Fellow daoists, if you want to live forever, you can't just think about yourself. Longevity is hard, and it's hard to find in my generation. If there are descendants who want to live forever, it's not impossible to revive us by means against the sky. You should take a long view."

  “Only by cultivating more fields and storing more grain can we make a big step forward for future generations.”

   "Since you can't live forever, what's the use of a mere few dozen years of life, even if it is given to your descendants."

   "The longevity of fellow Taoists has not disappeared, it has just changed to a different form to accompany the family forever."

   "..."

  Wang Ruhai's words are deceptive.

   Zeng Erchun, who was talking about Wang sucking blood, his eyes glowed, and he nodded from time to time, as if saying: "The family cultivating immortals makes sense! Wonderful!"

  There were also sober monks in the field, who stood up and asked:

   "If you dare to ask Master Wang, we all know that there is no hope of immortality in this life. It would be a beautiful thing if you can achieve longevity in your family."

   "But I was lucky enough to step into the immortal way with only a fake spiritual root. The descendants of the family have no natural spiritual roots. The fake spiritual root is illusory, and it is difficult for the family to pass on forever."

   "In case I die in the future, and the spirit root is taken away by someone, the family will completely cut off the inheritance of immortality. Today's life-span struggle is just a joke."

   "Yes, yes, this fellow Taoist is right." Many casual practitioners agreed.

  The premise of the establishment of the family cultivating immortals is that the descendants of the descendants will produce those with natural spiritual roots.

  Nowadays, if you are in Dabaiyuefang, most of them are fake spiritual roots, and those with natural spiritual roots are rare.

   "Fellow Taoists, don't worry."

  Wang Ruhai waved his hands to silence the cultivators, and said slowly:

   "I'm about to discuss the secrets of heaven and earth with fellow Taoists."

   "The root of the spirit is also the root of the tongue."

   "Spiritual roots are born, but are also affected by the environment of the world. Today, there are few people with spiritual roots, which is entirely due to the thinness of heaven and earth."

   "Spiritual roots are conceived within ten months of pregnancy. Abundant spiritual energy in the heaven and earth can help the birth of spiritual roots, but thin spiritual energy will lead to poor development of spiritual roots and loss of true spirit."

   "Some pseudo-miscellaneous spiritual roots in this era can become heavenly spiritual roots and true spiritual roots in the prosperous age of immortal cultivation."

   "The offspring conceived by the combination of immortal cultivators will increase the chances of producing spiritual root children."

"Fellow daoists just need to wait for the prosperous age of cultivating immortals. At that time, everyone is like a dragon, and the talent of the spiritual root is a small problem. As for worrying about the spiritual root being taken away by others, it is even a trivial matter. I will plant a field in the workshop for a lifetime. The spiritual root of the child can continue the family."

  Li Qing: "..."

   "What is the prosperous age of cultivating immortals?" Someone asked again.

   "There are spiritual acupoints in the heaven and earth, and the acupoints are erratic and untraceable. After a few years, a large spiritual acupoint in the world will be born, spewing out immeasurable spiritual energy, and that will be the prosperous age of cultivating immortals."

  Wang Ruhai answered casually, and then said: "Let's talk about farming..."

  Wang Ruhai didn't talk about the Heaven and Earth Spirit Point in detail, but instead talked about the family's farming, encouraging all cultivators to grow more fields and store more food.

  The secret of heaven and earth is just a gimmick for this free class. The other party can just mention it, but it is impossible to explain it in detail.

but.

  The effect of this chicken soup class was very good. The casual cultivator knew the worry of future generations without spiritual roots, and there was a light of boundless struggle in his eyes.

  The descendants gave birth to immortals, and resurrected the ancestors by unpredictable means, what a beautiful idea...

   What a family cultivating immortals!

  The harvest of spiritual rice has just finished this season, and the sowing of the next season is about to begin. After listening to a class, casual cultivators rushed to the office hall of Baiyuefang, changing the planting plan for the next year, and re-appointing the team.

  The gathering of spirits at three hours a day is generally changed to the gathering of spirits at six hours a day.

   For those who are more ruthless, they also choose to gather spirits at nine o'clock every day, and use it for four years a year.

  Li Qing lacks interest, he lives for himself.

  Li Qing only planned to farm for four years, so he returned to Bailian Island to rejuvenate and live the third life. Because of his breakthrough in cultivation, his life span was increased by five years, and he had seven more years to live. He renewed his contract of farming for another three years.

  …

   In the blink of an eye, three years passed away quietly.

  Li Qing is ninety-two years old and has one more year to live.

   On this day, Li Qing planned to return to Bailian Island.

   Zeng Erchun and Ruan Rui and other former disciples of the White Lotus sect saw them off.

   Zeng Erchun is a ruthless person. After listening to Wang Ruhai's class three years ago, he turned into a farmer who gathered spirits at nine o'clock every day. He harvested a lot in a year, earning 320 spirit stones.

  The longer the daily spirit-gathering time, the greater the total output and the output of medium and high-grade spiritual rice, and the market will get 10% of the profit, which will naturally increase the income.

  This is the magic power of family blessings. Originally, I only earned 80 yuan a year...

  Baiyuefang has one good thing. Although it **** blood, it never forces random cultivators, and strictly follows the rules.

"Lao Li, your lifespan is approaching. This farewell is our farewell. I live one year now, which is equivalent to four years, but I am still young. I can still live for ten years. If you have a younger generation, send it to Fangshi , as soon as possible, I can take care of one or two." Zeng Erchun said goodbye.

   "Don't try too hard." Li Qing said helplessly, and hugged Zeng Erchun.

  The two are indeed saying goodbye, but the farewell object has to be reversed. When Li Qing returns to Fangshi, Zeng Erchun must die.

  The family tradition of cultivating immortals prevails, farming is too magical, and Li Qing can't persuade Zeng Erchun.

   "Master..." Ruan Rui and the others were also a little sad, they all knew that Li Qing's limit had fallen.

   "No need to say too much, you are no longer the disciples of the White Lotus Sect. From now on, you will inherit the family and follow the path of immortality that you want. The path of immortality is difficult, so don't try too hard."

   Li Qing casually said, riding a white horse out of Baiyuefang.

  Over the past few years, a total of 280 catties of low-grade Lingmi remained, which was collected by Li Qing in the corpse bell of Jiaxu Town.

but.

  Because too many spells are used on the fourth level of Qi Refining, it will cause the cultivation base to slip, and it is not easy to use spells instead of walking when one's life is dying.

certainly.

   When he reaches no man's land, Li Qing can let Jiamu and Bingmu take him to fly, and he can still go on the road, just too ostentatious.

  Corpse way to control corpses actually consumes mana, but using magic tools to control corpses doesn't need it.

All the way out of Baiyue River, Li Qing looked back to the direction of Baiyue Fang, and could not help muttering: "According to the efforts of the casual cultivators to farm the fields, the monks' wallets will quickly swell, and Baiyue Fang will quickly prosper. Next time Come, maybe you can sell the formation."

   After half a day, Li Qing entered the dense forest.

  But two masked monks rushed out, scrambling for the way: "This fellow Taoist in Baiyuefang, you don't have much lifespan, and you have left half of your money. I will let you go home."

  The two monks are both at the third level of Qi Refining, and they don't pay attention to Li Qing, who is at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

  The third level of Qi Refining can use spells unscrupulously, but the fourth level of Qi Refining cannot, and Li Qingnian is old and frail.

  Li Qing traveled all his life, and this was the first time he encountered someone robbing his way. Fortunately, he was prepared and expected.

  "I have been wandering all my life, often singing in the secluded forest, and the bandits dare not disturb each other. It is not easy to encounter a robbery. Today should be my chance."

  Li Qing smiled, and when the Jiaxu town corpse bell rang, Jiamu and Bingmu flew out, heading straight to kill the two masked monks.

   "Flying Zombie! You actually have a magic weapon for corpse path!"

"run…"

  Where can I go!

   Before the two could finish talking, they were chased by Jiamu and Bingmu and torn in half.

  How can a mere two-level qi refining and three-level casual cultivation be able to match the two-flying rigidity of the sixth-level qi refining.

  In this day and age, with Qi Refining Level 4 and above, it’s better to be still than to move. Most people travel on foot, let alone consume mana to fly.

   There are almost no monks above the middle stage of Qi refining to rob the road. The monks in the middle stage of Qi refining fly all the way to rob the road, and fight for a while, or they will suffer big losses. The gain outweighs the loss, so Li Qing is not too worried about the robbery.

  He has two flying zombies to protect him, so there is nothing to worry about.

   Searched the body, and gained a lot.

   "It really is a golden belt for murder and arson, and there are no corpses in repairing bridges and roads. I have lost seven years of farming, but it is not as good as the harvest in just two minutes."

  A total of two magic weapons were obtained, which were two flying swords.

   Two hundred spirit stones and five jade tubes were found.

  Li Qing cut off the tongues of the two of them again, and got different spiritual roots.

   Afterwards, a fire burned the bodies of the two people into ashes, and they rode their horses all the way, sweeping away the ashes.

  (end of this chapter)

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