He closed his eyes, then opened them, and the world had changed. Ji An, carrying a stone turtle with Bagua patterns, rose from obscurity.
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Chapter 203 The world is vast, I want to see it.
A faint sadness filled the room, which deeply moved Wei Songnian.
He couldn't help but wonder how many steps he could take on the long road of cultivation.
It may seem prosperous now, but as time goes by, he will eventually grow old. What is the difference between dying naturally and dying in the struggle of seeking?
"Senior brother, what do you think is the most primal motivation for us cultivators?"
If one could truly cultivate oneself to become an immortal and live forever, what would be the significance of that?
Wei Songnian asked quietly, he was asking others, and he was also asking himself.
"My most primal motivation, I think, is the fear of death."
The significance of an infinite lifespan is that we can calmly search for the meaning of life.
On the path to immortality, every step you take reveals unprecedented scenery.
The footprints I leave behind will tell the world, "I was here!"
Ji An said calmly, recalling the scene when he first rode the talisman bird, the scene when he first rode the wind with only magic power, and the scene when he first released a spell.
Too many firsts awaited him. If he hadn't opened up his immortal veins, he wouldn't have been able to unleash magic. If he hadn't broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage, he wouldn't have been able to unleash the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique.
What is meaning? Meaning is a result, but more importantly, it is a journey. Only when the two are combined do they have meaning.
Some sword cultivators can split mountains with a single sword strike, some magic cultivators can burn rivers and boil seas, and some body cultivators can cause mountains to collapse and the earth to sink with a single step.
Ji An knew that he was still at the bottom of the cultivation world. The world was vast, and he wanted to see it.
Having died after a hundred years in his previous life, he has more time and means to climb to the peak in this life, and shout loudly in the heavens, so as not to waste his immortal destiny in this life.
Wei Songnian was silent for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Senior brother's explanation is quite unique. Afraid of death?! That's true."
Of all living beings in this world, how many can remain calm at the end of their lives?
He sighed resignedly and said:
"My senior brother's Dao heart and talent are beyond my reach, even if I ride my flying shuttle."
I'll be content to live a peaceful life, and I hope to see my family grow stronger little by little.
He had been trying to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage for over a decade, and had barely reached the third level. It seemed like a good breakthrough, but he knew his own situation well; it was all thanks to the pills he had used to get there.
He didn't have a deep understanding of the cultivation method, so he didn't even dare to hope for the Chaoyuan stage. Reaching the late Foundation Establishment stage was his limit.
Wei Songnian chuckled and said:
"Although I don't have much hope of climbing to the top in my life, I hope that my descendants can appreciate the scenery from higher places in my place."
Senior brother, I have found my Daoist partner, and the celebration will be held in a while.
In the future, I will definitely have many children; who knows, one of them might become successful.
If his child has the potential to join a sect, he would like to ask Ji An to take him as a disciple.
He and his senior brother Ji had known each other for many years, and he increasingly discovered the unfathomable depth of Ji's potential.
However, these thoughts cannot be revealed now. As long as the relationship is maintained well in the future, it will be a natural thing for the other party to take on a disciple.
Ji An was taken aback, his expression somewhat strange, thinking to himself:
'You don't want to curl your own hair, do you?'
He coughed lightly a few times and laughed:
"When are you planning to hold the celebration? What is the bride's background?"
"The ceremony will be held in six months. She is a distant cousin who lived with the family after her family fell on hard times. She has been working with me in Mingfeng Mountain Immortal City for the past few years."
She has excellent aptitude and is on track to reach Foundation Establishment; I am currently preparing the materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Ji An said with a half-smile:
"Is the other party currently in the Immortal City?"
"No, there was something going on in the family recently, so she went back with her aunt."
If I were here, I would definitely introduce me to my senior.
Ji An didn't continue the topic, but asked:
"Do you have any contact with Senior Brother Liu Yu and the others?"
He knows everyone in the other party's network, and given the other party's personality, they will definitely try to build a relationship with him.
Wei Songnian nodded:
"Yes, I keep in touch with Senior Brother Liu Yu, Senior Brother Zhang Yuanshan, Senior Sister Zhao Mengyao, and Senior Brother Chu He."
I'll send someone to deliver a message now, to see if they're free tonight. How about we all get together at a restaurant? What do you think, Senior Brother?
"good."
As dusk falls, the city lights begin to illuminate the night.
Looking down from the sky, one can see the city of immortals dotted with light, which complements the stars in the sky.
Dingxiang Pavilion is a property of Fallen Maple Valley and the most prestigious restaurant in the Western Continent.
Because there are many high-level spirit farmers in the sect, the spirit chefs of Falling Maple Valley cook spirit herbs and monster meat into medicinal dishes.
These medicinal dishes not only contain more spiritual energy, but also nourish the blood and replenish the internal organs.
In the private room in the attic, Wei Songnian skillfully created a harmonious atmosphere.
Looking at Zhao Mengyao, whose brows radiated a spirited air, Ji An sighed:
"Senior sister, you have gained experience in the Enforcement Hall. Your actions are characterized by a resolute and courageous spirit. I admire you."
Since the establishment of Mingfeng Mountain Immortal City, the other party has stayed here year-round, comprehending and breaking through in battle, and his face carries a faint sense of killing intent.
There are not many high-level female cultivators, and even fewer female cultivators who are skilled in combat.
Zhao Mengyao chuckled, her voice clear and crisp, her chest heaving.
"I'm only at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment now, and when a senior brother at the fifth level praises me, it just doesn't feel right."
She learned of Ji An's cultivation level from Liu Yu and was amazed.
Thinking back to when they first entered the sect, the other party owed them several debts. She originally thought that the other party would have a hard time, but she never expected that they would soar to great heights.
Now, even his cultivation level has surpassed hers, making her realize that his potential has been fully realized.
She guessed that the other person possessed some kind of Daoist body, and felt even more envious.
Some Dao bodies develop their power later in life, and their effect on cultivators is comparable to that of a Heavenly Grade aptitude.
Ji An picked up his wine cup and smiled:
“Every word is sincere. The situation at Mingfeng Mountain is not like that of a sect. I admire the three of you Law Enforcement Hall cultivators for being able to gain a foothold here. Let’s drink to each other!”
His ability to stay in the sect and cultivate peacefully is largely thanks to the enforcement teams of the three sects in the Immortal City.
"Dry!"
Everyone drank heartily.
After Liu Yu finished drinking, he asked with a smile:
"Junior brother, what brings you to Immortal City? Surely you haven't received a mission from the sect?"
The sect's missions mostly recruit alchemists and weapon refiners, but I've never heard of recruiting spirit farmers.
Ji An recounted how he had purchased the monster cub, and then said:
"While I'm at it, I'll take a look at the current situation in Immortal City and see if I can buy some rare seeds and seedlings, or other unusual items."
"If any of you senior brothers find any Earth-grade bloodline demon beast cubs and intend to sell them, please contact me. I'll be staying in Immortal City this month."
If you were to ask who gets to come into contact with the young demon beasts first, it would undoubtedly be the cultivators of the Enforcement Hall and other demon hunters who frequently carry out demon-hunting missions.
Zhao Mengyao gently shook her head and said:
"I can't help with this. If I come across a low-grade monster cub, I'll buy it first."
She is a beast tamer, and it is instinctive for her to cultivate more and stronger monsters.
Even if you encounter slow-growing turtle-type monster eggs, you can buy them and give them back to your clan.
Liu Yu nodded slightly and smiled:
"I have no plans to raise beasts yet. If I come across a suitable cub, I will try to get one for my junior brother, but only within this month."
The smaller the monster cubs, the better they sell; if people aren't in the immortal city, they can't afford to waste time.
Ji An bowed:
"Thank you, senior brother. I understand."
The younger the monster cub, the easier it is to form a blood pact. Some cultivators will buy cubs for their descendants so that the beasts can grow up with them.
"Where is my junior brother staying?"
Wei Songnian answered quickly:
"I arranged for Senior Brother Ji to stay at the Wei family's talisman shop, where there are guest rooms in the backyard."
Ji An nodded in agreement, saying that it was good that they saved on accommodation costs.
Chu He's voice was much deeper than before; he said in a deep, resonant voice:
"Senior Brother Ji, a few days ago our team was on a mission and wiped out a nest of Greenwood Apes, capturing several alive."
These demonic beasts can actually brew spirit wine. Would you be interested in buying a few?
Monkey-like monsters are exceptionally intelligent, and it's not uncommon to find monkey groups capable of brewing spirit wine.
Monkey wine is a spiritual wine brewed from a variety of fruits. After years of fermentation, it contains abundant spiritual energy.
Ji An shook his head slightly and politely declined:
"There aren't many spirit fruit trees on Crimson Flame Peak, so there aren't the conditions for brewing Hundred Fruit Wine, making it unsuitable for raising these monkey demons."
He believes that the monkey demon's brewing method is unique and closely related to the habitat of its tribe, and therefore cannot be replicated.
Even if the entire ape tribe were relocated to another location, it would be uncertain whether they could still brew the spirit wine due to the change in environment.
Everyone chatted and laughed, talking about their experiences, and before they knew it, an hour had passed.
Zhang Yuanshan said:
"My mission will be over in six months. I really miss the time I spent in the sect."
He was stationed at the sect's weapon-refining shop, repairing and refining magical artifacts. Although he reaped considerable rewards, he had much less time for cultivation.
If possible, he would still prefer to avoid this kind of busyness.
At this moment, he felt envious of Ji An. The environment around Mingfeng Mountain made it impossible to summon Lingnong, at least not now.
Liu Yudao:
"In the future, everyone will be busy, and then you will miss the present."
As night deepened, everyone dispersed.
Ji An and his companion returned to the Wei family's shop on Zhuque Street. He politely declined Wei Songnian's suggestion to send a maid to serve him and returned to his room to practice his cultivation technique to refine the spiritual food.
Nothing was said that night.
The next day, Ji An woke up precisely at dawn, his mind sinking into his dantian and connecting with the stone tortoise.
Upon observation, it was found that the growth of spiritual energy in Kun and Gen was slightly greater than that in Chiyan Peak, while the growth of other spiritual energy was very small, especially the Li spiritual energy, which did not increase at all.
Ji An arrived at the courtyard and cast the Minor Cloud and Rain spell beside the green trees. A cloud of white mist the size of a washbasin rolled in, and then spiritual rain fell.
He fetched water to wash up, then returned to his room, took a Qinglian pill, and began his cultivation.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. The improvement of one's cultivation is the result of daily accumulation, and the final step is the breakthrough.
Without accumulation, there is no way to emerge from the cocoon and transform into a butterfly.
The spiritual energy gathered towards Ji An's room, and the trees in the courtyard moved without wind, their leaves rustling incessantly.
Ji An finished his cultivation at 9:00 AM, and a maidservant was waiting at the door to bring him hot spiritual food.
He was having breakfast when Wei Songnian walked in and said:
"Senior brother, I personally went to several of the larger beast-taming shops, contacted them, and paid deposits."
They will notify me immediately if there is any news about Earth-grade monster cubs.
but"
"But what? Just say what you have to say. There's no need to beat around the bush. Is there anything inconvenient about us fellow disciples talking to each other?"
"As you know, senior brother, the competition for Earth-grade bloodline demon beast cubs is fierce. Those shops have made it clear that we have to compete with other cultivators who have the same aspirations."
Ji An stroked his chin and nodded slightly:
"Shops are scarce and people want to make more money, which is understandable. Let them compete; at least there's a chance."
Earth-grade bloodline demon beast cubs are considered strategic resources and are difficult to buy with spirit stones, so he was prepared and brought some second-tier spirit items.
"Hehe, I was just afraid that my senior brother would think I was incompetent."
By the way, what are your plans for the next few days, senior brother?
Ji An transmitted his voice:
"How could I possibly have such thoughts when you offered me the Soul-Nourishing Wood? Don't even think about it again."
He then spoke again:
"Draw talismans in the morning, and go out for a stroll in the afternoon."
My junior brother assigned me a quick-witted assistant; I need to go check on the square where the independent cultivators set up their stalls every afternoon.
He wasn't looking for a bargain; he was looking to learn something new.
Much of his knowledge came from jade slips, but jade slips are not a form of memorization; his understanding of many things remained superficial.
Although the stalls run by independent practitioners don't have many high-quality items, they offer a wide variety of goods, allowing them to connect knowledge with physical objects.
Wei Songnian agreed:
"No problem, I'll arrange it for my senior brother."
I have a nephew named Wei Shouqing who works at the Lingjiu shop. He's quick-witted, and I asked him to come and wait here after noon.
Wei Shouqing waited respectfully at the door of the guest room. Wei Songnian specifically sought him out and gave him some instructions, and then gave him five hundred spirit stones.
He learned from his clan uncle that the other party was a benefactor his clan uncle had made in the sect, a high-level talisman maker who cultivated several thousand acres of spiritual fields.
The talisman soldiers and top-grade talismans in the talisman shop, as well as more than 70% of the spirit wine in the spirit wine shop, were all made by the other party.
After finishing his lunch, Ji An said kindly:
"Shouqing, right? Sorry to keep you waiting, let's go."
"You're too kind, senior. Please follow me."
The area with the stalls is busiest in the afternoon; that's when it's most lively.
The two left the talisman shop and headed west, with Wei Shouqing occasionally pointing out the unique features of the shops along the way.
The cultivators walked very fast, and after about half an hour, the two arrived at a large square.
The vendors were all Qi Refining stage cultivators, yet they were hawking their wares like ordinary people, creating a very noisy scene.
Ji An watched with great interest, occasionally squatting down to pick up the items for careful examination and talking with the stall owner.
Most independent cultivators could recognize the standard robes of Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Golden Spirit Sect. Although he didn't buy anything, the stall owners remained polite and answered all his questions.
As the sun sets in the west, the evening glow drapes the fairy city in a veil.
Ji An suddenly felt a surge of longing emanating from the stone tortoise in his dantian, and he stopped in front of a stall.
After finding the object that aroused the stone tortoise's desire, he bent down, picked it up, and asked:
How much are the items?
This is a yellowish-brown oval stone, shaped like a seed, about the size of a little finger bone, with messy white patterns on its surface.
The stall owner was an elderly cultivator, a Qi Refining Level 8 cultivator, with gray-white hair and somewhat cloudy eyes.
He didn't recognize this thing, and it had been sitting there for a long time without selling. But neither heating it with fire nor smashing it with a hammer could work, so he figured it was no ordinary object.
However, when he tried to sell his products at the shops of several sects, they refused to buy them and even kicked him out.
This is the third update; I've finally paid off what I owed last month.
(End of this chapter)