Chapter 103: Mortal Cultivation

Lin Mu landed in front of the courtyard.

Lin Mu flew very carefully along the way, looking back from time to time to see if anyone was following him.

Lin Mu felt relieved after a safe journey.

With a smile on his face, Lin Mu pushed open the gate and walked into the courtyard.

Father and Mother Lin were sitting in the courtyard chatting, with unconcealed joy on their faces under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Seeing Lin Mu coming in, Mother Lin hurriedly came up and asked, "Why are you here so fast? You came back empty-handed, didn't you buy anything?"

Lin Mu smiled and said, "I bought a lot, and it's all in this bag." After that, he pointed to the storage bag hanging around his waist.

Mother Lin was surprised and said, "This cloth bag is so small, it can hold a small white bottle, how can it hold other items?"

Lin Mu smiled, without saying a word, took out the things he bought this time one by one, put them in the courtyard, and the items in the courtyard were piled up in an instant.

Tables, chairs, benches, beds, cabinets, pots and pans, rice, flour, meat, vegetables and fruits, and seven or eight quilts. Finally, Lin Mu took out more than ten pieces of clothes.

Lin's father and mother were shocked. They really couldn't believe that such a small bag could hold so many things.

Lin Mu simply took off the storage bag and handed it to his parents, letting them play with it.

Lin's father and mother touched the storage bag carefully, fearing that it would break. Lin's mother smiled and said, "This bag is really magical, it can hold anything."

Lin's father was in much better spirits, and smiled and said, "The child is now an immortal, and the means of immortals are naturally incomparable." After that, he turned around and said to Lin Mu, "How much can be put in this bag?"

Lin Mu smiled and said, "This cloth bag is called a storage bag. The space inside is as big as three houses, and it can hold anything."

Lin's father said happily, "This is a good thing. If everyone has one, it won't be so tiring to harvest crops in the future. You can just put them in the bag and take them home."

Lin Mu was stunned. In his father's eyes, this storage bag was just a bag for carrying items. And his purpose was to use it to carry crops. It was really whimsical. If other Qi-refining practitioners knew about it, I wonder what they would think.

A person's life experience really determines a person's thoughts.

For my father, the most important thing is what happens in the fields.

He spent most of his life in the fields. Seeing the storage bag at this moment, what he thought about was also related to crops.

His father loved farming so much that Lin Mu suddenly remembered the six acres of spiritual fields in the Xuanyue space. If his father took care of it, the harvest would be better.

His parents worked hard for half their lives, and now he can be regarded as a small city in cultivation. Lin Mu hopes that his parents can also embark on the road of cultivation and enjoy a few more years of peace and happiness.

Lin Mu smiled at his father and said, "I came back this time, originally wanting you to embark on the road of immortality, not whether your parents are willing?"

Lin's father and mother were shocked, looked at each other, and were speechless.

Lin Mu's words made them at a loss.

As a mortal, suddenly his son told him that he could also become an immortal. How could he not be very excited?

The two nodded in unison: "Yes."

Lin Mu smiled as he began to consider the possibility of his parents cultivating immortals. Both of his parents were over 40 years old and were mortals without spiritual roots. Normally, there was no hope for them to build a foundation in this life. Instead of wasting time on cultivation, it was better to enjoy a good life in the world. With Lin Mu's current strength, he would definitely ensure that his parents would be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of their lives.

But if his parents were really like him and embarked on the journey of cultivation, he would have to think long-term.

Both of them had no spiritual roots, and their aptitude for cultivating immortals was much worse than Lin Mu's. They were also not young, so this road was destined to be bumpy.

But the two of them also had an advantage that Lin Mu did not have when he first cultivated immortals, that is, rich cultivation resources. The six acres of spiritual fields in the Xuanyue space were enough to support the cultivation of both of his parents. The two of them had no spiritual roots, so naturally their sensitivity to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely weak. If they wanted to cultivate, they could only rely on elixirs and spiritual stones.

Lin Mu was sure that if he helped his parents with all his strength, he would be 50% sure that he could let them enter the foundation-building period.

There are still more than 5,000 materials for the Soul Gathering Pill stored in the Xuanyue Space. He no longer needs the Soul Gathering Pill, so it is just right to use it on his parents.

Lin Mu pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "If you are willing, I will teach you how to cultivate in two days. I can't say whether you can become an immortal, but I am very confident that you can live an extra 100 or 200 years."

Both Lin's father and mother showed joy on their faces and nodded in unison.

It was getting dark, and Lin's father hurriedly asked Lin's mother to cook, saying that they would celebrate in the evening.

Lin's mother hurriedly took the vegetables and meat that Lin Mu bought, and went into the kitchen to cook with joy on her face.

Lin Mu chatted with his father for a while, talking about some basic things among cultivators, so that his father could have a general understanding of the world of cultivation.

It was just that Lin Mu, out of selfishness, described the world of cultivation as a little better, hiding all the bloodiness in it.

Lin Mu really didn't want his parents to be involved in these fighting and killing.

When Father Lin heard Lin Mu talking about many unheard-of things, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Lin Mu talked most with his father about planting. In planting, Lin's father was much better than Lin Mu, with many years of experience. Although spiritual herbs and medicines were completely different from ordinary crops, they were both plants and the planting was similar, except that the planting of spiritual herbs was more delicate and much easier than the extremely tiring crops.

Lin Mu chatted with his father for a while, then stood up and said, "I'll go to Pang Huai's house for a while and thank him."

Lin's father nodded and said, "Go, thanks to him in the past few years, otherwise I would have died long ago."

Lin Mu nodded, walked out of the yard and walked towards Pang Huai's house.

At Pang Huai's house, Pang Huai was helping his wife to light a fire and cook, and Shitou was playing in the yard. When he saw Lin Mu coming in, Shitou said obediently, "Hello, uncle."

Under Pang Huai's teaching, Shitou was smart and stopped calling him big brother and started calling him uncle.

Lin Mu instantly wondered if he was old.

After greeting, Shitou left Lin Mu alone and ran to the kitchen, shouting to Pang Huai: "Dad, uncle is here."

Pang Huai was about to light the firewood, but when he heard Lin Mu coming in, he put down the flint in his hand and came out to greet him with a smile on his face.

Lin Mu smiled and said: "Don't cook anymore, take Shitou with your sister-in-law and come to my house to eat. My mother and father are already cooking at home, and he also said that he wants to have a drink with you in the evening."

Pang Huai said happily: "Is the third uncle better?"

Lin Mu smiled and said: "Although he has not recovered yet, he has recovered 70% or 80%."

Pang Huai's wife also came out to greet Lin Mu, and after greeting Lin Mu, she stood aside and listened quietly to Lin Mu and Pang Huai talking. She was very gentle and virtuous.

Lin Mu said, "You guys can go over later. I'll go back and take a look first."

Pang Huai smiled and said, "Okay, do you have any wine at home? If not, I'll bring a bottle."

Lin Mu scratched his head and said, "It seems not. Then you can bring a bottle."

"Shitou, come to uncle's house to eat meat later." Lin Mu smiled and stroked Shitou's head before leaving.

Shitou nodded happily, showing a bright smile with two missing front teeth.

In the evening, six people from two families sat together and had a great time.

The food cooked by Lin's mother was rich and delicious, and several people ate with relish.

Lin Mu and Pang Huai toasted each other, and both drank a few taels of wine. Lin's father was not yet fully recovered, so he ate tea instead of wine, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After Pang Huai's family left, Lin Mu took his parents to the inner room and began to prepare to teach them how to cultivate immortality.