Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

The Dongfu Mountains stretch for thousands of kilometers, with undulating peaks and towering towering peaks.

In the mountains, there is the Tianhe roaring down, clouds and mist billowing like the sea, spiritual birds soaring into the sky, and dense forests and fairy scenes.

The spirit of the fairy family is born, and Dongfu is created by good luck.

This is the site of Dongfu Sect, one of the three sects of Immortal Cultivation in Jingguo.

At the handyman's office, in a medicinal field, a young man in golden radiance was earnestly weeding and fertilizing the medicinal materials.

"Blood fruit for half a year, one tael of ashes..."

"A year of orchids, a couple of ashes..."

"Three months of blood Ganoderma lucidum, two ounces of ashes..."

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Yang Buyi carried the wooden bucket, while spreading the ashes, while meditating.

After spreading the ashes, he carried the bucket to the pool to fetch water.

"Two years of Brahma flowers, half a scoop of water..."

"One year of green ox gallbladder, one ladle of water..."

"Half a year of epimedium, without water..."

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After two hours, everything was done, Yang Buyi stretched his waist with a smile.

He looked around and found that the other teenagers hadn't completed the task yet, so he sat down on a rock not far away, and slowly flipped through the "Compendium of Medicinal Materials" while holding it in his arms.

"Brother Yi, why are you so fast every time?"

On the side, a young man noticed Yang Buyi was sitting leisurely reading a book, and shouted with a trace of envy and hatred.

Yang Buyi raised his eyes and saw him flipping through the "Compendium of Medicinal Materials" with one hand, while muttering with frowns: "Mu Linghua sprinkled a tael of ashes? I remember not two taels of ashes?"

He was chattering, watching and doing, with such an appearance, Yang Buyi shook his head and couldn't help saying:

"You, it's been three years, can't you remember the amount of ashes needed for these medicinal materials?"

"No! There are thousands of herbs here, can you write them down?"

Lin Yuxuan raised his head and looked at Yang Buyi suspiciously, "Brother Buyi, don't tell me, you remember everything?"

"Use dim sum, you can always remember it." Yang Buyi raised his hand, shook the "Compendium of Medicinal Materials" with a smile.

"No way...you really remembered everything?" Lin Yuxuan was surprised.

"It's not that you can't remember, but you don't want to remember." Yang Buyi saw that the other teenagers looked over in surprise, and said, "I guess you have the same thoughts."

"Brother Yi is diligent and studious, and likes to specialize in research. His accomplishments in cultivating medicinal materials are beyond our reach." A young man laughed.

"Hey, who wants to remember this thing? It's not like you want to be a handyman here for the rest of your life. It's been three years, and we will all go home tomorrow. In the future, there will be servants in the family who will cultivate medicinal materials."

The young man who was talking paused, looked at Yang Buyi, and joked, "Brother Buyi, don't you want to go back to be a medicine cultivator?"

"Hahaha..." The teenagers laughed happily.

"Nothing to do, just watch it and remember it. You guys, instead of resisting it, why don't you embrace it, in fact, being a handyman also has the fun of being a handyman." Yang Buyi smiled.

"Sigh, Brother Buyi has lived to a high level. In the same sect, when I think of other people cultivating immortals while I am weeding and spreading ashes here, my heart will panic. How can I memorize the knowledge of medicinal materials?"

"Envy me, who told you that you don't have spiritual roots!"

"Damn! I'm also a fallen person in Tianya, so don't say such things that make me sad, doesn't your heart hurt?"

"It's difficult for everyone, just go home after coating with fairy skin!"

When everyone heard the words, they shook their heads, their eyes dimmed, with a hint of resignation, and a hint of resignation!

In the secular world, they are all respected sons of aristocratic families, but because they don't have spiritual roots, they can only work as handymen weeding when they come to the East Fuzong.

The handyman disciples of Dongfu Sect are only at the bottom of the sect,

But when he left the sect, he was a disciple of the immortal sect inlaid with gold and silver, with a noble status.

They stayed in the sect for three years, and when they returned, they would be the best heirs to the patriarch of the family.

Being able to wear the fairy skin of a disciple of the Eastern Floating Sect will bring endless benefits no matter what you do in the future.

In the final analysis, they knew that there was no hope of cultivating immortals, and they did not come here to be handymen, but to coat immortal skins, make friends, open doors, and establish a social circle that is difficult for ordinary people to touch.

The class in this world is very cruel, it has been fixed from the beginning, the top among mortals will always be the mortal forces they belong to.

And above the power of mortals is the Cultivation Family, and above the Cultivation Family is the Cultivation Sect.

Almost all the founders of the Cultivation Clan came from the Cultivation Sect, and 99% of the disciples recruited by the Cultivation Clan were from the Cultivation Clan. This is a closed loop.

Because... mortals will never be able to cultivate themselves!

Because... the descendants of mortals will never be able to give birth to spiritual roots.

Well-matched couples are performed to the extreme in this world, and blood inheritance is the most important thing in this world.

Ordinary people want to counterattack, only the ancestral grave smokes, and a fairy is picked up to give birth to an heir. This is a story similar to the San Shengmu and Liu Chenxiang.

This is the other 0.10% fairy fate!

However, this kind of fairy fate will not appear once in hundreds or thousands of years, which is too rare.

How can there be so many stories of fairies and mortals falling in love in this world?

That's just a mortal consolation.

For Yang Buyi and others from aristocratic families without spiritual roots, if they came to the Cultivation Sect to coat themselves with immortal skins, they would be considered as having completed their mission.

From now on, they will be the agents of the sect in the secular world and the defenders of the secular order.

Mortals, mortal powers, cultivation families, cultivation sects, these are the solidified classes in this world.

The way of survival and the relationship of interests are the basic rules of this world!

It is more difficult for mortals to break out of this solidified class than to ascend to the sky. It is almost doomed from birth how to go in this life? How to live and what kind of life you can live can be predicted.

But Yang Buyi is not reconciled, if he travels through a journey for a hundred years, wouldn't it be his wish?

He didn't have the loss and sighs of other people in his eyes. Looking at the endless clouds above his head like abyss and sea, his heart became more and more open.

Because...he has a secret that gives him hope!

"Plating fairy skin? No, I want to... seek the way to become a fairy!"

He subconsciously touched his chest.

There is an artifact there, an artifact that came with him through time travel, an artifact that he has experimented with for many years, and an artifact that can change his fate...

Whenever he touches his chest, a hopeful smile will appear on his handsome facial features. Whenever he smiles like this, his own unique emptiness and confidence will quietly emerge in his eyes.

"Look, a senior brother is coming!"

While everyone was talking, there were five white rainbows galloping in the sky not far away.

Taking a closer look, it was five outer disciples Yu Jian wearing black black robes flying towards him.

Their robes are fluttering, like the sun in the morning light, passing through the haze, pushing aside the clouds, and coming with light.

Of the five people who came here, the male was born handsome and beautiful, and the female was as beautiful as a fairy.

They fell to the ground with a flick of their fingers, retracting their swords, flowing like immortals, with an indescribable beauty.

The five of them stood there as if they stood out from the crowd, the difference in status and status made all the handyman disciples invisibly shorter, and subconsciously put on flattering smiles on their faces.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister!" Everyone shouted.

"Brothers!" Not far away, a white-haired old man saw the five people on the ground and ran over with an enthusiastic smile.

"You are the handyman here, right? I'm here to pick some herbs, so you can send someone to fetch them for me."

A handsome young man took out a piece of paper with the name of the medicinal material written on it and handed it out.

"It's not easy, you pick it according to what's written on it." Manager Kang took the paper and handed it to Yang Buyi.

Yang Buyi is familiar with the medicine fields, so such things are usually entrusted to him.

"It's not easy, Yuxuan, so you were assigned to this medicine field." At this time, a rather out-of-the-way young man saw Yang Buyi and Lin Yuxuan beside him.

"Senior Brother Peng!" Yang Buyi and Lin Yuxuan had seen the young man early on, but their status was low and it was inconvenient to cling to them. Seeing that the young man took the initiative to speak, they shouted respectfully.

The young man in front of him was named Peng Ye, he was from the Peng family, one of the two cultivator families in Pingyang City, and he was very kind.

"Junior brother, do you know these two people?" asked the leading young man.

"Yes, we are fellow villagers, the sect we came to together three years ago."

Peng Ye smiled and looked at the beautiful girl beside him, "Junior Sister Xiaoxiao also knows them, we are all fellow villagers."

Han Xiaoxiao on the side was cold and holy, with a three-point aloof air between her brows, and she was dressed in white, which made her look like a cold plum and proud snow, making her inviolable.

Known as the number one beauty in Pingyang City, she glanced at Yang Buyi and the two casually, and said casually, "I know each other, but I'm not familiar with them!"

Being a high and mighty goddess, being able to say the word "know" has already made Yang Buyi and Yang Buyi "feel honored", and even some handymen cast envious looks.

Han Xiaoxiao paused, seemed to feel that Peng Ye was a bit wordy, and said in a cold tone, "Senior Brother Li is still in a hurry to get this medicinal material, so you can ask them to pick it up."

"No problem!" Brother Li waved his hand lightly.

"Senior brother, I'll go right away!" Yang Buyi saw a hint of impatience on Han Xiaoxiao's pretty face, and was afraid of offending them, so he turned around and went to pick herbs.

After a while, the herbs came back and were handed over to Senior Brother Li.

"It's not easy, Yuxuan, it's been three years, and you didn't even say that you came to get together with me. You are leaving the sect tomorrow. You can accept these two spiritual energy pills. You can't absorb the spiritual energy. With this spiritual energy pill , it will be easier to cultivate to the innate realm in the future."

As Peng Ye spoke, he flicked his fingers, and two pills popped out.

Han Xiaoxiao glanced at the two of them lightly, and said bluntly: "It's a waste for them to take the spiritual energy pills as mortals, and the mere innateness is just a few more years of life."

There was an arrogant sense of superiority in her words and expressions, but everyone felt that there was nothing wrong with what she said.

Ordinary people live for hundreds of years, but their practitioners who practice Qi can live for two or three hundred years.

The sense of superiority brought by such strength can only make people envious.

"Brother, this is your cultivation pill, we can't take it." Yang Buyi and Lin Yuxuan looked at each other and said.

"It doesn't matter! We are fellow villagers, so I naturally have to take care of you. Besides, your family has made a lot of contributions to my Peng family, which you deserve. In the future, my Peng family will need your troubles." Peng Ye said with a light smile. .

"Then...thank you, senior brother!" Yang Buyi looked at Lin Yuxuan, understood what he meant, and accepted the elixir without saying anything.

"En." Peng Ye nodded.

"Then let's go!" The next moment, the five senior brothers surnamed Li had a flash of inspiration, sacrificed their flying swords, and galloped away through the air.

Feijian shuttled between the clouds, Han Xiaoxiao glanced at Peng Ye, and said, "It's fine for you to take care of those senior brothers, but the two mortals are worth your elixir to win them over?"

"My Peng family's secular property still needs the two of them to take care of it. Naturally, I have to give some benefits so that they can do their best." Peng Ye said with a slight smile.

"It's just a mortal's power. It's hard work to get in touch with my cultivation family. Being able to work for my cultivation family is their lifetime blessing. How dare they slack off?" Han Xiaoxiao sneered coldly.

"That's what you say, but you can buy their sincerity for a lifetime with just one spiritual energy pill, so why not do it?"

Peng Ye then said slowly, "Unfortunately, two hundred years ago my Peng family was nearly exterminated by enemies. Fortunately, those mortal forces who supported my Peng family tried their best to hide my ancestor who was a baby at that time. This is how the Peng family survived and avenged their vengeance."

"That's why you win over? Didn't they save your ancestors just for glory and wealth? Do you think they are sincere?" Han Xiaoxiao said disapprovingly.

Peng Ye was startled, looked sideways and smiled: "Junior Sister Han is fine if she wants to understand this way, I also follow the precepts of my ancestors, my ancestor of the Peng family once said 'be kind to others, treat others modestly', this is for myself as well The family accumulates blessings and virtues.”

"It seems that your ancestor of the Peng family really left a shadow back then." Senior brother surnamed Li smiled sideways.

"Isn't it? The ancestor of the Peng family probably forgot that strength and identity are the foundation of everything. Just like a secular country, princes who have changed dynasties and wandered will always be supported by others. It's nothing more than his status." Han Xiaoxiao echoed and laughed. .

"Maybe!" Peng Ye smiled noncommittally.