"...Alas, back then, in order to keep the seeds alive, the saints specially searched thousands of immortal mountains and secret realms, collected ten pieces of Xirang, and placed them in a gourd. But billions of years have passed, and my only son, the immortal vine, has almost turned into scrap metal. I imagine my grandchildren are not much better off; they must have already turned to ashes!"
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"Billions of years! I just slept for a while, and already it's the Dharma Ending Age! The spiritual energy is so thin that it's almost gone, and the air is so dirty that it stinks. Oh my..."
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"Growing immortal vines was considered a meritorious deed in the past! But now it's looked down upon..."
"..." Xiao Yu (⊙o⊙)...: It's finally here after much anticipation! My portable space is finally here!
As a Chinese, as a person who likes to let his imagination run wild every day, there should be no one who doesn't want to have a portable space.
"Can we plant now?" Xiao Yu instantly changed from being half-dead to being excited.
The nagging Purple Gold Gourd Ding paused, then immediately said with disdain, "What are you planting? It's winter now. Even if you don't have common sense about planting, you should know that winter is not the season for planting."
"Who said that?" Xiao Yu retorted, "Now every household has heating. I have a greenhouse in my garden outside. Do you want to go and have a look? There are many fruits that I like to eat grown there."
"Haha, the great Dao has been lost, the Way of Heaven has gone awry, morality has been reversed, and the rules governing the operation of all things are not followed. No wonder I see that in this world, everything is running in disorder, so sad and lamentable..."
Xiao Yu looked at the treasure gourd in his hand. Okay, it seems that his portable space will have to be delayed for a while. But he can sign the contract first.
Xiao Yu ignored the nagging of the Purple Gold Gourd Cauldron, which sounded like a thousand-year-old sour scholar, and quickly made a contract with the treasure gourd in his hand.
The bright red blood fell on the gourd, and a white light flashed. The originally white small gourd turned into a tender yellow small gourd, and two small leaves grew on the green vine wrapped around it.
The tender and lovely little leaves shook twice, and Xiao Yu's consciousness flashed, and he saw a foggy space.
He looked around and could vaguely see mountains and water in the fog.
When he wanted to check his feet, he actually came to a piece of land. The land was very clean, as if it had just been cultivated.
There is also a thatched hut on one side of the land, and a wooden frame next to the hut.
At first glance, the trellis looked like something a farmer had built specifically to support certain creeping plants. However, the land beneath it was also neatly cultivated, yet there wasn't a single speck of green to be seen.
Xiao Yu looked at the thatched hut and walked in.
The thatched house doesn't look big from the outside, but when you walk in you find out that it actually has three rooms.
The kitchen seems to be located near the shelf outside the house. I don't know if it is for the convenience of getting water or something, but the kitchen window with a large vat can be opened upwards from the inside, and the "wall" below can also be opened to the side, making it a portal.
Xiao Yu was unfamiliar with the stove in the kitchen. It looked very similar to some kitchen artifacts in the museum.
Behind the kitchen was a storage room. It contained a number of artifacts similar to those in museums. Unfortunately, they were all empty.
The living room in the middle of the thatched house was empty except for a straw-woven futon in the center. Going to the other side, Xiao Yu had just walked in when a golden light whizzed into his brow.
Xiao Yu paused, looked at the empty room, and walked out.
The next second after he stepped back, the thatched hut he was in disappeared.
But where he was was just an empty space with only a futon.
According to the golden light, this thatched hut had disappeared long ago. What he had just seen was nothing more than an illusion left behind by the golden light's consciousness.
Now that he has absorbed the golden light, the illusion here naturally disappears.
The reason why the cushion did not disappear was naturally because it was originally a rare magic weapon.
The golden light represents the consciousness of the saint. It was once extremely powerful, but after millions of years of wear and tear, it is now incomplete.
The sages had originally left behind many methods for body cultivation, immortal cultivation, and divine cultivation from the prehistoric times and the age of immortals and gods. Unfortunately, most of them were incomplete or had simply disappeared.
Xiao Yu was somewhat relieved to find that there were several methods of cultivating immortals that he could practice. Although they were incomplete, they were enough for him to become an ethereal immortal in this world.
In addition to several divine cultivation methods, what is suitable for Zhou Yanzhi is a method of strengthening the body that is rare in the current human world.
This method comes from the body-refining method of the ancient witch tribe. It is said that if practiced successfully, it can increase human lifespan.
However, in order to successfully practice this body-refining method, someone must practice the sacrificial dance of the witch clan's great witch.
Only by practicing within a radius of one thousand or ten thousand meters of the Great Shaman's sacrificial dance can the effect be achieved.
Moreover, this sacrificial dance is a two-way reward. The body cultivators rely on the sacrificial dance to cultivate successfully, and the higher the body cultivators' cultivation, the greater the rewards they receive from the sacrifice.
Not only that, if the great witch and the practitioner are in tune with each other, both sides will gain a bonus.
Of course, becoming a Great Wizard also has its conditions, for example, one must be able to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Otherwise, it is useless.
When Xiao Yu opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Yanzhi playing with the two gourds left in the jade bowl out of boredom.
Xiao Yu glanced at the gourds and picked up one that was completely black, even the vines on it were black. He said, "This contains the power of law. It is said that the saint collected it in the long river of space. We can't use it now. You need to cultivate to the spirit level or above, and the ninth level of martial arts to comprehend it."
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