Chapter 1: Open the Lingyu Trough and Feed the Pigs with Wanling Grass [Please Collect and Recommend]
The ancient primitive world, the continent of all gods.
Millions of ancient immortal mountains.
It is located in the southern part of the continent.
Millions of fairy mountains tower into the clouds, layer upon layer.
Even the outermost fairy mountain is considered to be as high as the sky in the outside world.
There is abundant spiritual energy here, and auspicious signs often appear. There are countless blessed places and ancient ruins, so it can be said that opportunities are everywhere.
In the entire Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, many peerless powerful men emerged from these millions of immortal mountains, competed for supremacy in the world, and wrote epics of the powerful.
"There are myriad magical mountains, and those who obtain them will become eternal."
This is a ballad that is sung throughout the entire continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
Over the years, countless mortals have wanted to enter the Million Immortal Mountains.
However, nine out of ten of them turned into dry bones in the mountains.
In the fairy mountain, there are monsters everywhere.
There are even quite a few ancient alien species with extremely high cultivation levels. Even if real immortals see them, they have to deal with them with caution, so countless of them are buried.
In the center of the Million Immortal Mountains.
This is where the fortune of this blessed land converges.
A huge peak tens of thousands of feet high stands in the middle.
This giant peak towers into the clouds, and even among the millions of fairy mountains, it stands out.
On top of the giant peak, streams flow, cranes sing, and there are lush and strong ancient pines.
The little rabbit holding a flower in its mouth walks on the clouds.
The whole giant peak is filled with fairy air, like a fairyland in heaven.
Qingtian Peak.
It is the first among millions of immortal mountains and the source of the blessed land.
If you establish a sect here, you will surely be able to dominate the world.
However, over the years, this place has remained as peaceful as before, without any killing or bloodshed.
In the mountains, on an open area halfway up the mountain.
A smiling, handsome boy was lying on a large bluestone, basking in the sun with his eyes narrowed, and a fat orange cat was lying in his arms.
"Juzuo, go to the backyard cemetery and pick some mushrooms."
The young man slowly opened his eyes and spoke to the fat orange boy who was lazily basking in the sun on his lap.
"Meow~"
Fat Orange opened his eyes, stood up, stretched his body, then jumped up nimbly. With a scratch of his cat claws, a dark hole was suddenly opened in the space like a rag.
The violent space energy overflowed, carrying with it black electric light.
The orange cat jumped directly into the space gap.
"This guy is getting lazier and lazier."
“Bang!”
Zong Shen narrowed his eyes and muttered something. He snapped his fingers, and the space began to close, and the violent energy gradually dissipated.
If there were a strong person from outside world here, he would definitely be shocked.
Breaking the void is a power that only a strong person at the 24th level of the Void Crossing Realm can possess, but here even a cat can break the space.
"Yawn~"
After basking in the sun for a while, Zong Shen stood up and stretched comfortably.
"Yes, today's sunbathing is very comfortable."
His name is Zong Shen.
Is a time traveler.
Just one hundred thousand years ago, due to an accident, he traveled to the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
As luck would have it, he had the system and activated the punch-in system.
He signed in on time, practiced diligently, founded his own sect, and conquered everywhere!
He finally became the founder of a holy land and one of the holy lands of immortals occupying an entire state in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
He was very famous for a while, and had more than a million disciples and descendants.
However, Zong Shen chose to retire at the height of his glory and resolutely left the holy land to allow his descendants to develop freely, as if he had some unspeakable secret.
Punch in every day, feed the pigs, raise chickens and fish.
When I have free time, I plant trees, bask in the sun, and feel at ease.
Zong Shen liked this kind of life very much, and ten thousand years passed in a flash.
The Qingtian Peak below him was originally just an ordinary mountain among the millions of immortal mountains.
However, Zong Shen used the supreme method to forcibly move it to the center of the Million Immortal Mountains. He then used precious divine crystals to transform the mountain, and then covered it with fertile soil and rocks.
There are a large number of ancient Heaven-Swallowing Spirit Gathering Disks placed inside.
The entire fairy mountain, from the foot to the top, is filled with spiritual energy, so rich that it seems real.
Even the stream in the Qingtian Peak is transformed by spiritual power.
If Zong Shen had not used the Dao-level divine machine to move the Dao disk as the foundation of the Qingtian Peak, the secret of heaven would have been concealed.
I'm afraid that the spiritual energy of the entire mountain will turn into a column of light and shoot straight into the sky!
It was such a fairy cave, but Zong Shen didn't feel anything.
He has been punching cards for more than 100,000 years, and his collection contains countless precious treasures.
Even he himself was too lazy to take care of it.
God knows how many heaven-defying things have become the bottom of the box.
"【bite】
[The host has not checked in today! ]"
Zong Shen twisted his neck, did some stretching exercises, and said lightly.
“Check in.”
"【bite】
[The host has completed today's check-in and received a bundle of Wanling Grass as a Dao-level reward.]"
"Shua"
Zong Shen flipped his wrist, and a bundle of lush green spiritual herbs appeared in his hand.
The magical herbs were casually tied with a rice rope. The dew on them was radiant, and when it dripped onto the ground, the land quickly came back to life.
“I haven’t fed the pigs today!”
Zong Shen patted his head.
Slowly walked towards the side of the mountain.
There is not only a large pond here, but also several fences.
He walked straight to the largest fenced-in plot.
There were more than a dozen big, sturdy black pigs lying on the ground and snoring.
Along with the breathing of the big black pig, flashes of light appeared.
The most eye-catching thing is the several-meter-long pig trough inside.
Green light shone, and mysterious ancient inscriptions appeared on the surface.
If this thing is brought to the outside world.
They would definitely scold Zong Shen for wasting resources.
This pig trough is actually made of ancient spiritual jade.
As long as ordinary things are enlightened by this green jade, they can shed their mortal bodies, develop spiritual intelligence, enter the realm of magic and become monsters.
If a person places it under his body and practices together, it can greatly enhance his understanding and accelerate the progress of practice.
Such a treasure, even if it is a piece the size of a fingernail, can be sold at a sky-high price in the market.
Not to mention that this strip of water is several meters long and he actually used it as a trough for feeding pigs!
Zong Shen waved his hand and threw the Wanling Grass in his hand into the trough.
The pigsty began to boil.
A dozen or so black pigs twitched their noses, stood up instantly, and scrambled for food.
The true form of the Wanling Grass is plain and simple, just an ordinary spiritual herb.
However, only ordinary spiritual herbs can become all-purpose spiritual herbs after ten thousand years.
This grass is rich in spiritual energy and is the main material for refining the top-grade Huiling Pill.
It is a must-have elixir for all masters of the realm of law below the saint level in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
This grass is something that can be found but not sought in the outside world, but in Zong Shen's hands it became pig feed.
In the outside world, this is unimaginable for any force.
"Why hasn't Juza come back from picking mushrooms? Did he sneak out to play again? Last time he sneaked out to tease the three-tailed fox, he was discovered by the fox clan's old nine-tailed fox, and he was beaten up again."
Zong Shen shook his head.
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked towards the west of Qingtian Peak.
There, three auras, two strong and one weak, were chasing madly in the central area of Million Immortal Mountains.
(End of this chapter)
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