Spiritual Resurgence: Cultivating Immortality from Farming

Luo Yaxuan was in his master's cave in Nangong Xianmen. He silently recited a mantra that his master had told him in the magic weapon that his master had given him. Unexpectedly, he heard his father's response.

He was very happy in this way. Although he could not see his father's face, it was a happy thing for him to be able to hear his voice.

I have been missing my family very much in the past few years, but it is a pity that cultivators must complete their mission.

Only strong cultivation can protect the family. During the boring days of training with the master, there was a belief that supported him. Being strong can protect the family, the father, and the people he loves.

"Father, I'm fine. I've been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building again."

The head of the family, Luo Sheng, heard his son's words in the meeting hall. He laughed hahaha. Some of the elders sitting here also laughed happily.

"Hahaha, my son is great. I didn't expect that he would advance to the next level in less than a year. My son, Nangong Xianmen, has such good resources. You must concentrate on training to make yourself stronger."

"My son understands that today the master gave me a magic weapon. As long as my son is free, he can talk to his father and his family."

"Okay, okay, don't forget about your family. The people in your family are very good. You must concentrate on your cultivation. Only in this way can you improve your cultivation to a higher level. Then you can help the family when it encounters some crisis and save the family from fire and water. "

The head of the family, Luo Sheng, really wanted his son to send him a message every day, but as a cultivator, he had to endure this longing and not hold his son back.

The strongest member of their family is only the ancestor of Jindan. He hopes that the family will have a more glorious day. He hopes that people with Yuan Ying and above will be able to join the top ten families from now on.

The resources obtained by a first-class family are not very strong. Just like Patriarch Lai, if the family can be promoted to a higher level, they can get better resources.

However, he is still very rational. The head of the family, Luo Sheng, believes that if he does not have this ability, the reputation he wants to win will only last for a moment, and someone will always surpass him.

Luo Yaxuan chatted with his father for a while, and under the gaze of his master, he put away his spiritual power.

"Master, my disciple will go back to the cave to practice first."

"Okay, if you can give Master credit, Master will also be happy. I hope you must concentrate on practicing. If you don't understand something, you can ask Master."

"Thank you, Master."

"One more thing to tell you, the annual competition has begun. Come and watch it if you have time!"

"The annual disciple competition? Okay, the disciples will go and watch."

Luo Yaxuan thought that the three-year competition between all the sects was about to take place, and that his direct disciple might be sent out.

Even his master may be sent out. This is an opportunity for the sect to snatch resources.

The sect master will definitely send strong men out.

The reason Luo Yaxuan wanted to participate was, of course, because he wanted to learn and see more experience. If a cultivator just practices in a dull manner, it will not work without strong combat effectiveness.

It is possible that one day the sect will be sent on a mission, and if the combat effectiveness is not good enough, they may die.

Luo Yaxuan bid farewell to his master and returned to his cave to practice.

This time's training, he not only practiced spiritual energy, but also looked at the secret books given by the master, the use of magic weapons, and the strengthening of spells.

In the cave, Luo Yaxuan recorded the secret book given by his master in his mind.

Then he flew out of the mountain peak and came to the deserted mountain peak at the middle gate. He wanted to use the Wind Thorn Technique.

He practiced the Wind Thorn Technique and used the ability to blow the wind, allowing him to use the wind to remove trees, flowers and plants on the mountain peaks.

"Swish swish"

Thorns can make a hole in the middle of a tree. These are just ordinary trees. Trees without souls will not be unloaded.

He kept practicing and destroyed all the trees on the top of the mountain.

When I first arrived, the grass and trees on the top of the mountain were green and full of spiritual energy. However, within an hour or two, the land here became bare.

Luo Yaxuan meditated on the ground to repair his spiritual energy for a while, then took a spiritual replenishing pill and started practicing the lightning strike technique again.

I saw that the place where he stood was bare and the land was still good, but the place in front was full of potholes and wasted grass. The smoke from the thunder suddenly turned black, and then turned to ash.

Luo Yaxuan practiced the lightning technique here, and it seemed like there was real thunder in the sky. The thunder and lightning flashed and struck down, and the lightning flashed and thundered "boom boom boom".

There are people practicing here on this uninhabited mountain, but no one from the sect cares about it, because this mountain is not as famous as other mountain peaks, this mountain has no spiritual caves, and no one has built a cave here.

It is convenient for some special disciples to practice, such as Luo Yaxuan, who is a wind and thunder disciple, and must practice on an uninhabited mountain.

According to the rules set by the sect, disciples who are not qualified cannot go to such a mountain to practice.

Every plant and tree in the Immortal Cultivation Sect belongs to the sect. If you want to be stronger, it depends on your own understanding and your own abilities.

However, there were still people observing here. Suddenly there was such a powerful thunder and lightning. People in the sect guessed, which strong person was practicing here?

Luo Yaxuan practiced here for a long time, and then returned to the cave with some gains.

He felt that the spell cast today was indeed different from the spell learned from the secret book.

But it may have something to do with his cultivation. In the early days of foundation building, the wind and thunder spells used in the past were not as powerful as those used today.

Luo Yaxuan returned to the cave, and the handyman disciples served him food.

"Senior Brother Luo, today the outer sect disciples returned from a mission and brought a lot of monster meat to the sect. When the disciples went to pick up the meat, they saw fresh meat and brought it back. Senior Brother Luo has a taste."

"Oh, what kind of monster meat is it?"

"It's first-order monster beef."

"Well, it tastes good." Luo Yaxuan took a bite. The beef was fresh and delicious. The beef contained spiritual energy, which replenished the energy he had spent all afternoon.

…

Patriarch Lai looked at Patriarch Luo Sheng with envy. Why didn't his son send him a message?

How is his son doing now?

The father worked so hard in the family just to get more resources to support his son's cultivation, but it was a little worse. What was worse was that the cultivation of the family members failed to reach a higher level.

Patriarch Lai, who just wanted to go for a fight, calmed down now.

…

Ximen Xianmen.

This is a large sect next to the North City Immortal Sect and on an equal footing with the Nangong Immortal Sect. There is a competition every three years, and the disciples of the three sects will participate in the competition.

The North City Immortal Sect can be the best sect in the world because every three years it competes with other sect disciples and wins.

The disciples of Ximen Xianmen are not weak either. They can hold the second place and stand firm with Nangong Xianmen.

Ximen Immortal Gate, inner disciple courtyard.

When Lai Jianlin came to participate in the Xianmen disciple entrance examination a few years ago, he was accepted as a disciple by the Ximen Xianmen. When he first entered, he was an outer disciple.

After several years of hard work, I have entered the inner sect and become an inner sect disciple, with better resources and cultivation secrets.

Three spiritual roots, metal, wood and earth.

And from the Qi training period to the foundation building period.

Suddenly a trumpet sounded in the Immortal Sect, "Attention all disciples, attention all disciples, there will be a competition among the Immortal Sect disciples in ten days. The handyman disciples will win. The first, second and third place will be able to enter the outer sect. If they are the last three who are lagging behind, You have to withdraw from the sect. The first, second and third best disciples from the outer sect compete with each other and can enter the inner sect to practice. The last best, second and third best disciples will be returned to the handyman disciples. The first, second and third best disciples from the inner sect may become direct disciples, and There will be more rewards.”

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect heard the sound of the trumpet and prepared for the competition ten days later.

This is the annual Immortal Sect Competition.

Lai Jianlin entered the inner sect and became an inner sect disciple during the Immortal Sect Competition last year. This year, he worked hard to have more outstanding talents and become a direct disciple of a certain elder.

He has this ambition, but also for other purposes. He wants to get more secret books, be more qualified to read more secret books, and pass these skills home so that the family members can get better resources to practice.

Not only was his father unwilling to accept second-rate families, but he was also unwilling to accept them. Many of them were disciples of the top ten aristocratic families or first-rate families when they entered the Immortal Sect. When he, a member of a second-rate family, entered the Immortal Sect, he was no different from those common people.

Lai Jianlin felt that he had to prepare. He only had ten days to practice in the yard, and he didn't have much strong results. He had to go to the library to learn more secrets about the foundation building period.

Metal, wood, earth, and the qualifications of the three spiritual roots. You need to learn more spells to make up for the shortcomings of the three spiritual roots.

"Senior Brother Lai, we went to the library again!"

Lai Jianlin was using his footwork to leap over to Hidden Treasure Peak. Not only could they see secret books there, but they could also see some magic weapons they didn't understand.

However, these magic weapons are only for disciples to see. No one who is not qualified can see them. Inner disciples and direct disciples can see them.

The magic weapons there will be competed in every competition, and the disciples who send them out will have a chance to get one of the magic weapons.

"Junior sister Ding, you should also go to Hidden Treasure Peak."

"Yes, senior brother, are you confident that senior brother Dabi will win?"

Ding Ling is a disciple of the Ximen Immortal Sect, a foundation-building practitioner, and a disciple of the Inner Sect. He is from the bottom, but women can enter the Inner Sect, so Ding Ling works very hard.

Single spiritual roots, ice spiritual roots, such spiritual roots can logically enter the ranks of direct disciples.

It's a pity that she came from the lower class and had no family support behind her, so she could only slowly become an inner disciple.

Ding Ling would go to the library every once in a while to learn more secret books.

There was no reason for him to be taught by his master, and his family was not a cultivator. He often went to the teaching hall to listen to the experience-based methods taught by his senior brothers, and learned some experience from them.

I also learned the method of cultivation from it.

"Senior Brother Lai, let me ask you a question. When ice turns into snow, can it turn into snow?"

"Junior Sister Ding Ling, if you go to the Treasure Pavilion, you may be able to find the secret book of spells. Senior brother, I have not been exposed to these, so I don't know much about them."

Lai Jianlin's time is so tight every time. All he can read are the magic secrets of his three spiritual roots. He really doesn't have time to read other people's magic secrets, but he still reads some secrets of defensive methods.

Only practicing blindly and not resisting the enemy's attack is the behavior of a fool.

If they practice hard like them and win in the competition, they have to learn more fighting skills.

"Senior brother, I heard that the winner of this year's competition will be eligible to participate in the triennial competition of all immortal sects."

"Well, so we have to work harder." Lai Jianlin had no objection to this Ding Ling. He felt that she, a woman from the bottom, worked so hard to become an inner disciple.

He is a bit ashamed to be a man from a second-rate family. He must get it as a direct disciple, and he must get all the places in the Immortal Sect Grand Competition.

If you get that quota, you will have a chance to win in all the Immortal Sect competitions and gain honor for your family and the Immortal Sect.

The two of them came to Hidden Treasure Peak. There were usually a lot of people here to read the secret books, but there were so many today. Maybe it was because the news was released from the Immortal Sect, which made everyone nervous.

Lai Jianlin came to the library and showed the jade plaque to the senior brother at the front desk.

"Go ahead, you can only record five secret books at a time, and you have to get out of the library within an hour."

"Senior brother, don't you usually stay for one day?"

"That's normal. There are too many people today. According to the regulations from above, you must come out within an hour, otherwise it will be too crowded inside."

"good"

Lai Jianlin ignored Ding Ling behind him, took back the jade token and went inside to look for the secret book.

One hour sounds like a lot of time, but there are so many secrets in it, and some of them are still in the hands of others. You have to wait for others to put them back before you can read them or record them. Alas, it is better to be a direct disciple.