Chapter 291 Time Flies
The rice field was covered with spiritual soil, and the three-foot-high seedlings in the center of the golden light were sacred, bright, and golden, slowly absorbing the blood in the water.
After two years of careful cultivation by two giants of the Immortal Realm, its growth has stagnated.
Even with An Xianjing's calm and composed state of mind, she was secretly anxious, otherwise she wouldn't have been so desperate as to seek help from a junior from the Five Seas Realm.
The full golden veins and golden rice are indeed easy to associate together.
"Isn't this inappropriate?"
Li Weiyi didn't mind helping An Xianjing grow rice, but what if a child was born who had some affinity with him? What would that matter?
An Xianjing was very patient: "Blood is just one of the nutrients, it's not as complicated as you think. According to some rumors, the rice grown on the mass grave absorbs the blood of thousands of deceased people. Do they have thousands of parents?"
"I think that Rendao's existence is too challenging to human ethics and human nature. For people who don't care about emotions, it may not matter. But what about people who care?"
Li Weiyi thought of many things at that moment.
Some people understand why the planting was prohibited in Chanhai Guanwu back then.
An Xianjing fell into deep thought for a while, and said: "You can try to use the light and shadow of the Fusang sacred tree's spirit to provide it with sunlight. I think your spirit has a strong vitality."
Li Weiyi had previously noticed that in the area covered by the light and shadow of the Fusang sacred tree, the fire lotus in the lake was growing very well.
Maybe, it really helps.
Li Weiyi was meditating on the ridge of the field.
Gradually, he became clear-minded and fell into meditation.
“Wow!”
The shadow of the Fusang sacred tree rose behind him, reaching a height of more than ten feet. Its brilliance was like broken gold, and its leaves were like flames, enveloping an acre of spiritual soil rice field in its brilliance.
A magical scene happened.
The leaves of the three-foot-tall seedling, which had originally drooped, gradually stretched out and stood upright.
It followed Li Weiyi's breathing, and through its breathing, it continuously absorbed the rain of light that fell from the Fusang sacred tree.
The entire Nanqing Palace, and the surrounding area for several miles, was plunged into darkness, only this place was bright.
An Xianjing was a person who loved to laugh. At this moment, a bright and joyful smile bloomed on her face. She didn't look like an ancient figure who had lived for three hundred and sixty years.
I thought to myself, "The Golden Rice must have enough nutrients. The reason why its growth has stagnated may be related to the sunlight."
Half an hour later, Li Weiyi opened his eyes.
Seeing the changes in the golden rice, he showed a happy expression: "Senior An, it seems that I am still useful to you. You don't need to use blood to irrigate it for the time being, right?"
An Xianjing walked to Li Weiyi and pointed a finger at the Fengfu point at the back of his head.
After exploration.
She retracted her fingers and nodded gently: "It is true. You have indeed refined all the trace veins into gold, and your Fengfu has reached the level of 36,000 square meters. Your physique must not be that of an ordinary person, and you must have a great origin."
"Please don't mention martial arts talent again, senior."
With the experience of talking with Yao Qingxuan, Li Weiyi pretended to be sad and distressed, spoke very little and did not explain.
An Xianjing said: "The qualifying line for the ancestral land of the inheritor in the Five Seas Realm is only 20,000 square meters. Your Feng Mansion is 36,000 square meters, so you can completely use the Feng Mansion to replace the ancestral land. I'm just afraid that your ancestral land is abandoned and it's false, so you won't use the Feng Mansion to cultivate the Tao."
Li Weiyi showed an angry look: "Senior, if you continue to expose my wounds and doubt this and that, you might as well just kill me. Anyway, after helping you grow golden rice, I can't escape death. If my ancestral land had not been abandoned, the Jiuli Hidden Sect would have sent top masters to protect me. How could I fall into your hands?"
Who could have imagined that the underground immortal palace was actually the lair of the Twin Rice Sect?
Moreover, this sect is extremely powerful and has many experts.
Before Li Weiyi came in, he thought that there were really no immortal giants in the underground fairy palace.
He is lucky, at least he is still alive. Many others who made wrong judgments would have been dead or suffered a worse fate.
An Xianjing frowned and said, "Don't think too much! As long as you don't become an enemy of the Divine Religion, this Palace Master will not kill you, let alone abandon you. Believe it or not, it's up to you!"
"Give me the Divine Snow Sword!"
Li Weiyi took out the Shenxue Sword from his bag and handed it over.
He was extremely curious and asked, "Has Tang Wanzhou been captured?"
"Take care of yourself first!"
"Please keep this bottle of immortality blood. Take ten drops a day, no more, no less. It should be enough for two to three months. Be careful. If you kill the golden rice... think about the consequences yourself."
An Xianjing threatened in a gentle tone, showing her authority as the head of a palace, lest Li Weiyi think that she was easy to get along with and then push her too far. In fact, in front of Li Weiyi, a big boy full of kindness and idealism, it was really difficult for her to put on the airs of a palace head.
As she herself said, I will show mercy to those who are merciful, and I will grant rebirth to those who are evil.
Practicing the "Invisible and Formless Buddhist Scriptures" is like looking in the mirror. One’s state will be determined by the kind of person one faces.
Leaving behind a cold jade bottle, she left with her sword.
Li Weiyi said: "If anything happens to it, where can I find you?"
"Linggu Palace, looking for the First Son of God, Qiongji Daozi. I will be away for a while recently." An Xianjing said.
"Do me a favor. I have a friend named Qi Xiao who might have fallen into your hands. Please help me find him."
"I'm the Palace Master, not the one responsible for finding cats and dogs."
An Xianjing disappeared in the light curtain of the formation.
"It's really hard to get along with them all. Are the giants in the realm of immortality so great? By then, if I can reach the realm of transcendence, I will definitely show off in front of them."
Li Weiyi talked to himself and spread out his palms.
In addition to the cold jade bottle in the palm of his hand, there is also a three-inch long green jade formation talisman, which is used to open the various formations in the Nanqing Palace.
Because there are three words "Nanqing Palace" on the jade talisman.
From then on, he could enter and leave Nanqing Palace freely and go anywhere.
However, An Xianjing did not give him a life card, obviously wanting to confine him to the Nanqing Palace.
For the next three days, Li Weiyi sat on the ridge of the field, meditating, supporting the light and shadow of the Fusang sacred tree to provide brilliance for the golden rice. At the same time, he tempered the energy in the Feng Mansion, hoping to complete the sixth sea as soon as possible.
He didn't dare to activate the Taoist Tai Chi Fish, for fear that Yao Qingxuan and An Xianjing would suddenly return.
They like to appear silently behind or beside.
There was no news from them for three days in a row. Li Weiyi could no longer suppress his anxiety. He walked out of the formation where the rice fields were located and came to another area of Nanqing Palace covered by the formation.
Inside the formation is the black pagoda that is more than twenty stories high.
There was no trace of a single footprint in the deserted yard outside the pagoda.
It can be seen that An Xianjing and Yao Qingxuan would never enter here, so it is a good place to activate the Taoist Tai Chi Fish.
As for the unpredictable dangers...
Li Weiyi can escape into the blood mud space, so he is not that afraid.
Besides, according to Chanhai Guanwu, his blood can revive corpses, so it is still uncertain who will be the winner!
"We must take advantage of the time when the golden rice has not grown to improve our cultivation and strength as much as possible. An Xianjing's words sound nice, but who knows if she will go back on her words when she is no longer useful? Her face can change at any time, let alone her words."
Six Phoenix-winged Moth Kings were left outside to roam free and gnaw on various medicinal herbs in the Nanqing Palace.
Li Weiyi took out the jade array talisman, opened the array light veil, and walked in.
"rustle!"
A cold wind blew up from the dilapidated courtyard where the black pagoda was located, and dust swirled.
An ancient breath blew towards me, and faintly, there seemed to be some Sanskrit chanting.
Although Li Weiyi felt guilty, he also knew that the formation here had not been opened for many years. It was normal to have wind when it was suddenly opened and air was flowing inside and outside.
I took a look at the open door to the first floor of the pagoda.
The withered skeleton was sitting cross-legged in the darkness, bound in chains. No one knew what his story was in life, or why he was locked here?
Has it been locked for tens of thousands of years? Anyway, Li Weiyi had a dangerous feeling that it would suddenly stand up and rush out.
Li Weiyi didn't dare to get close, so he sat down next to the light gauze of the formation.
First activate the light red fish eyes of the Taoist Tai Chi Fish, and then enter the blood mud space.
Through the spatial power of Shaoyang Star, Li Weiyi steered the jade boat and arrived at Tanggu Sea.
The waves are surging and the light is hot.
He looked far away at the sacred and magnificent Fusang tree in the sky, bathed in the sun, with a broad vision. The cold and gloomy atmosphere in the deserted pagoda courtyard just now was swept away.
"At present, Shaoyang Star can only open the space channel leading here, and cannot go to other places. Perhaps, we must not only cultivate telekinesis, but also cultivate the way of space."
"Tang Wanzhou is already at the top of the realm below immortality, and he has only just begun to learn the space cultivation method. I'd better not be too ambitious and break through the realm of Dao Seed as soon as possible."
Li Weiyi didn't think any more and sat down at the bow of the jade boat, mobilizing his mental power to activate the light blue eyes of the Taoist Tai Chi fish.
The two telekinetic stars were quickly consumed, their light became dimmer and dimmer, and the stars became smaller and smaller.
Daozu Taiji Fish is in motion...
“Wow!”
Strands of green light emanated from the fish's eyes and enveloped him.
The cocoon of time is still only about ten feet in size.
"After becoming a two-star spiritualist, the cocoon silk has indeed become much more solid."
"The waves in the sea are moving really slowly. It seems that there is a real difference in the speed of time flowing inside and outside the time cocoon."
"It is said that there are signs of time distortion in many places in the universe. Is there someone who has mastered this power? The former owner of the Daozu Taiji Fish?"
Li Weiyi cleared all distracting thoughts and began to temper his energy.
Time goes by day by day.
Whenever the Golden Crow flew out from the bottom of the sea, Li Weiyi would leave Tanggu Sea and return to Nanqing Palace to sit in meditation on the ridge of the field, practicing meditation to restore his mental energy while using the light and shadow of the Fusang sacred tree to provide illumination for the golden rice.
It usually takes half a day of meditation to fully restore your mental power.
As time went by, Li Weiyi figured out the state of the time cocoon.
With his current telekinetic strength as a two-star telepath, the time cocoon can only last for one day.
But inside the cocoon of time, it took much longer than one day. Li Weiyi estimated that it was three or four days.
Therefore, every time the tempering is over, there will be a strong feeling of hunger.
He originally estimated that even with the help of the Fusang sacred tree, it would take three months to complete the tempering of qi and perfect the cultivation of the sixth sea.
In fact, it only took him a month and a half to complete the Sixth Sea.
During this period, he also spent a lot of time recovering his mental power, taking care of the golden rice, refining the Star Day Pill, cultivating his body... and his strength in all aspects improved very quickly.
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The underground fairy palace is spherical, not a flat layer.
The Twin Rice Sect spent thousands of years dividing the developed areas into three rough layers: upper, middle, and lower.
The topmost level is the "Sacred Heart Level", where the two Rice Ancestors practiced. It is extremely mysterious and few people can go there. It contains the ultimate secret left by the ancient Bhagavad religion.
The middle layer, the "earthly layer", is the safest and most fertile area. It is heavily protected and isolated from other areas.
The mortal world is divided into twenty-eight prefectures, each of which is dozens of miles in radius. It is the training area and Rendao planting area for the young disciples of the headquarters, responsible for reproduction and education.
Linggu Palace has the greatest authority in the secular world.
Even if the outside believers who are affiliated with Tianxia Temple come to the main temple, their living and training are all arranged by Linggu Temple and they must obey its management.
(End of this chapter)
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