Chapter 13 The path that suits me
Returning to a life of being alone made Cui Heng feel a little melancholy.
After all, he had only lived alone for ten years before Hong Fugui came here last time, and he had lived alone here for ninety years before Jiang Qiqi came.
Therefore, the two feelings brought to Cui Heng were very different.
In these ninety years of lonely life, he had not spoken a word for thirty years. He
almost forgot the feeling of living as a human being.
It was Jiang Qiqi, the guest who accidentally entered this place, who made him regain the experience of being a human being.
It made Cui Heng clearly realize that he was not an extraordinary immortal, but a person with flesh and blood and emotional fluctuations.
In fact, this was also the state he wanted.
Cultivating immortals can gain powerful strength and a long life, but he doesn't want to turn himself into a heartless, ungrateful, insensitive, ignorant and stubborn stone.
Longevity is not about living forever like a stone or a wood, but also requires fun.
Based on this point, Cui Heng changed his way of cultivation.
In the past, he just meditated and cultivated step by step every day, absorbing spiritual energy and refining it into magic power to nourish his soul. He left all the trivial matters to the Yellow Turban Warriors, and at most he played games to relax, and hardly paid attention to the changes in "human nature".
In such a life, cultivation is the absolute focus, which almost occupies more than half of the time every day.
Spontaneous 996 belongs to it.
Cui Heng does not plan to continue this kind of life in the future.
He felt that in addition to working hard on cultivation, he should also make efforts in another aspect -
to keep his feelings as a human being and his mental state as a human being!
So, Cui Heng began to regulate his work and rest, working from sunrise to sunset.
He cooked and cleaned every day, and even reclaimed a new farmland to grow crops and vegetables.
It's a pity that the meat produced in the novice farm is all finished products, otherwise he would like to try raising pigs.
Although this kind of life shortens the time for cultivation, Cui Heng feels happy and relaxed.
Moreover, the progress of cultivation has not slowed down, but even faster.
In just thirty years, he not only completely completed the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, but also broke through to the late stage of foundation building with great smoothness.
It seems that there is no bottleneck.
This was completely beyond Cui Heng's expectations, and it also made him certain that this path of cultivating immortality as a human being was the most suitable path for him now.
Facts have proved that his judgment was correct.
After understanding this path, Cui Heng's cultivation speed was like a thousand-mile horse with wings - it was advancing by leaps and bounds!
Only twenty years after breaking through to the late stage of foundation building, he had cultivated to the peak of foundation building!
The foundation of Taoism in Dantian has turned into a golden ocean, and the soul and magic power are no longer distinguishable. The only thing left is to ignite the true fire in this golden ocean, and then he can forge a round, shining golden pill!
Now Cui Heng can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles with just one thought, and the fluctuations of emotions can directly interfere with the celestial phenomena. It is easy to call the wind and rain, and every move is accompanied by natural power.
The power of the sword technique has also become much stronger.
With a random sword strike, he can form a giant trench as long as fifty miles on the ground. If he uses a flying sword, he can even flatten a mountain hundreds of meters high!
If this happened on Earth, it would not be too much to be a god.
However, even with such power, Cui Heng's mentality is still very stable, not at all frivolous.
He has not forgotten that the world he came to is actually a fairy world, extremely dangerous.
At the peak of the foundation building, he is not even a small ant.
Of course, being able to maintain this mentality is also due to the fact that he has tried his best to retain his feelings as a human in the past few decades.
Otherwise, in this isolated environment, he is getting stronger and stronger, and he will inevitably get lost in this growing power.
Then he will have a lucky mentality and forget this caution.
Before Jiang Qiqi came, this mentality was growing.
Fortunately, it was curbed in time.
"No matter what time, you can't forget your situation, and a cautious mentality will never go out of date." Cui Heng warned himself in his heart.
At this time, he had just finished the day's practice and was reviewing his changes in state of mind and thinking about the changes in his state of mind in recent times.
If he found any problems, he could correct them in time.
The last warning was the end, and it was also a warning he gave himself every day.
"It's getting late." Cui Heng stood up and looked out the window. He saw that the sun had already set and night was about to fall. "Let's go to the vegetable garden and pick some tomatoes and stir-fry them."
In a blink of an eye, he ordered dinner for himself, just like he had done in the past six months.
Yes, he has been eating fried tomato and eggs for six months in a row.
It's easy and convenient!
After all, laziness is part of human nature.
But when Cui Heng came to the vegetable garden he had reclaimed, he suddenly felt that the weather had changed, and even the clouds in the sky were dyed with a strange purple-red color.
"It seems that I should add another dish." The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.
It's okay to eat only one dish all the time, but if you use it to entertain guests, you still need to have more tricks.
Well, just add a pure scrambled egg.
Not bad.
...
"What's going on? Am I not studying at home?"
Pei Qingshu frowned and looked around, his face full of doubt. "How could you bring me to this completely unfamiliar place in a blink of an eye? It's incredible!"
Although he was born into an extraordinary family and had a wide range of knowledge, the current situation was completely beyond his cognitive scope and made him feel incomprehensible.
Even the legendary gods and immortals could not do such a thing.
"The most urgent thing is to find out where this place is, who brought me here, and what is the purpose!"
Pei Qingshu quickly calmed down, then turned the wheelchair under him and tried to move.
His legs were disabled. He
could only sit in a wheelchair.
The misfortune that had happened in the past made this thirteen-year-old boy lose the qualification to stand, but it also made him much calmer than his peers when encountering emergencies.
Pei Qingshu turned the wheelchair through a forest and followed a path that was obviously walked by someone on foot. After a while, he found a vegetable garden.
He saw a farm boy wearing coarse linen clothes, picking vegetables in the garden...a farm boy?
But before he could ask, the young farmer seemed to notice his gaze, stopped what he was doing, turned around and threw a bright red fruit to him.
"What is this?" Pei Qingshu held the red fruit in astonishment. With his status, he had never seen this kind of fruit before.
"Something that can make you stand up." The young farmer chuckled.
(End of this chapter)