"Uh...I'm so full!" Outside the medicine garden, Jiang Yun touched his stomach. He had just eaten spiritual rice.
There were quite a few trees around the medicine garden. Jiang Yun chopped some firewood, fetched water and steamed the spiritual rice. Although there were no other dishes, Jiang Yun ate it with relish.
“It’s time to plant the crops.”
After finishing his meal, Jiang Yun looked at the sky, which had already become completely dark.
However, the Star Tree itself was emitting silver starlight. A ray of silver light shot down from the sky and was absorbed by the Star Tree in the middle.
"It saves the spiritual lamp magic weapon."
Jiang Yun looked at the medicine garden illuminated by silver light, as if he was in a dreamy starry sky.
He picked up a hoe, walked to a clearing he had chosen, and began to turn the soil step by step.
"Grow some magical rice on this piece, and some herbs on these pieces."
Jiang Yun planted the herbal seeds in the storage bag one by one according to the assigned areas. He also planted some spiritual grain seeds that he had bought with the spiritual rice today.
Jiang Yun then took the wooden bucket and used a ladle to water the plants one by one. He then sat on the recliner outside the house, looking at the starry sky in the yard. He slowly closed his eyes and began to rest.
"This is what it means to cultivate immortals!" Only then did Jiang Yun truly experience the joy of cultivating immortals: a mountain, a river, a field, a house, a person, and a breeze.
Outside, a gentle breeze caressed his face, and the stars and moon shone brightly. Inside, Jiang Yun dreamed of himself as a cheerful child, running and playing carefree on the grass.
The innate purple energy in his body also slowly nourished his soul, and his sea of consciousness, which had been damaged during the time travel, began to slowly repair itself.
"Who will wake up first from the great dream? I know it myself."
Jiang Yun finished speaking with his eyes closed, then opened them. At this moment, the sun was rising slowly, and it was the time when purple air was coming from the east.
A purple mist was spreading from afar.
"Now is a good time to practice."
Jiang Yun took out his cushion and placed it on the ground in front of the cabin. He sat cross-legged, and the Purple Qi Sutra within his body slowly circulated. Suddenly, streams of innate purple energy surged in from the horizon, quickly filling Jiang Yun's body.
“Woo!”
Jiang Yun slowly finished his practice, and at this time the sun had already risen, and the innate purple energy from the horizon had also dissipated.
"The short time as the sun rises in the morning is actually equivalent to the time I spend practicing in a normal day."
Jiang Yun felt the innate purple energy in his body and suddenly found that the surroundings were completely different.
He could hear clearly the tiny insects on the ground, the chirping birds in the distance, and even the sound of the seeds he had planted last night breaking through the soil.
"What is this? Divine consciousness?"
Jiang Yun greedily observed every blade of grass, every bird, and every insect around him. He hadn't expected that he, having only just reached the third level of Qi Refining, would already have spiritual awareness. Other cultivators only developed spiritual awareness after reaching the perfection of Qi Refining.
"The original owner's obsession?"
Jiang Yun then realized that the obsession that had been churning in his mind from time to time had completely calmed down. It was even calmer than after he had mastered the Purple Qi Sutra, like a memory from the past.
"What happened last night?"
Jiang Yun couldn't believe that closing his eyes and taking a nap would have such a great effect.
“This is what it means to cultivate immortality!”
“It’s time to start farming.”
"Spring Breeze Technique!"
Jiang Yun came to the field where he had planted last night, and with a hand gesture, a breeze suddenly blew gently, blowing into the field in front.
"Spiritual Rain Technique!" Seeing the spring breeze blowing by, Jiang Yun changed the hand gestures and suddenly a trickle of spiritual rain fell.
"Thunder Technique!" As the spell was uttered, the originally white clouds suddenly turned black, and muffled thunder sounded over the medicine garden.
The originally active little insects suddenly fell to the ground and became motionless.
"The Thunder Shock Technique actually has such an effect?"
Jiang Yun observed everything clearly through his spiritual sense. He had never expected that the Thunder Shock Technique could also eliminate insects, making it even more convenient and quicker than the Gengjin Finger.
"Frost Descent Technique!" After the thunder, frost descended, and traces of white frost appeared in the fields ahead.
"Snowfall Technique!" After the frost, snow falls. Pieces of white snow appear out of thin air and slowly drift to the ground.
"Solar Technique!" As soon as the Solar Technique was used, Jiang Yun felt a sudden brightness in front of his eyes, as if the sun in the sky was casting more sunlight here.
"Moonlight Technique!" After the sun shone, it was Moonlight. Jiang Yun pressed his hands together and moved them. A wisp of silver light appeared around him, as if he had returned to the feeling of looking at the starry sky last night. The wisp of silver light slowly entered the fields.
At this time, the seeds that had just been planted quickly broke through the soil and grew into small sprouts.
"Haha, it really works! It really works!"
This was the first time Jiang Yun used it in its entirety, and witnessed the rapid growth of the spiritual medicine.
"I won't have to worry about refining pills anymore."
For the next few days, Jiang Yun performed the Spirit Planting Technique twice a day, which was equivalent to growing the spiritual medicine for two years in one day. The rest of the time was spent practicing the techniques and delving into the "True Explanation of the Dao of Alchemy," striving to master the art of alchemy as soon as possible.
Six days passed quickly, and the public preaching of the outer sect of Biyun Sect began.
"Brother Wu, long time no see."
"Junior Brother Wang, long time no see."
As Jiang Yun rode the iron leaf boat towards the Transmission Hall, disciples beside him, some with magical instruments under their feet, others with magical talismans, quickly rushed towards the Transmission Hall.
"There are so many people!" Jiang Yun arrived and found that there were more than a thousand outer disciples here, all of whom came to listen to the free courses.
And judging by the situation, there are more and more people coming.
"Senior Brother Qi is here too! He's an inner sect disciple."
"Hey, didn't you notice that all the people sitting in the front are inner disciples? Even the monks known as the Four Inner Disciples are here."
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