Chapter 131: Carefree and Unforgettable Years (Two in One)

After the sect was attacked, they cleaned up the mess and re-elected true disciples. After this series of events, the Qingyun Sect's top leaders no longer took any action and soon fell into silence.

The Qingyun Sect's top leaders did not provoke a war at the junction of the two sects of Qingyun and Xuanyin, and did not take advantage of the heavy losses of the middle and lower levels of the enemy to launch a surprise attack and expand their advantage.

Instead, they were constantly shrinking their forces and mobilizing major important combat forces back to the sect. The junction of the two sides ushered in a rare peace without war for hundreds of years.

The Lingnan land of immortal cultivation has gone from undercurrents and local conflicts to the strange calm on the surface, which makes countless middle and lower level cultivators feel very puzzled, and even more discussion and controversy.

But some knowledgeable people have clearly realized that this is probably the last calm before the storm.

Of course, when the situation outside was turbulent, Lin Chen rarely ushered in a long-lost calm.

Some time ago, he was either involved in some big event or running around because of lack of spirit stones and resources.

Now that he has finally become a true disciple, created a platform, and sold soul-nourishing incense, with the support of Changqing Zhenren behind him, Lin Chen finally became free and leisurely.

Of course, the free and leisure here does not mean sleeping from morning to night and doing nothing, but living a busy and quiet life, with a proper balance of tension and relaxation.

Just like now.

"I am not at ease when I have nothing to do, and the sun is already red in the east window when I sleep."

In the early morning, the faint light of the morning sun dyed the clouds in the sky red and illuminated the landscape painting hidden in the vast night.

On the cliff, the morning mist was about to dissipate. In a thatched cottage in the morning light, a young figure woke up from the bed, stretched his waist, looked at the rising sun in the sky, and sang aloud.

Then, he walked out of the bamboo house leisurely, came to the cliff, stretched out his hand, gently grasped the morning light through his fingertips, and shouted softly:

"Catch!"

Huh! Huh!

As soon as the voice fell, the true energy in the body surged out, constantly interweaving and pulling, forming a whistling sound of the wind.

In a short moment, the pure spiritual energy newly exhaled by the spiritual veins, the spiritual energy of the sun that fell from the sky, and the Yi wood essence gathered between the mountains and rivers were pulled over!

"Condensation!"

As soon as the voice fell, it was like smoke and mist, like fog, better than clouds. In a short moment, it continued to expand, covering the entire cliff, making this place like a fairyland in mythology.

"Catch!"

In an instant, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the white mist rolled. After a few moments, a cloud fungus with colorful edges and white jade in the center was suspended in the hand.

It feels as warm as soft jade, with a hint of coolness, and the colors of the edges are gorgeous and bright, as if it contains the colors of this world.

This is Yunxia Ganoderma, and it is also the key to Lin Chen's cultivation of invisible Qi Dan!

Lin Chen wakes up from here in the morning to collect the spiritual energy when the sun rises, refine it into a pill, and use it for his own cultivation.

Collecting clouds in the morning, eating wind and drinking dew, Lin Chen's behavior at this time is in line with the imagination of mortals about the life of cultivation.

"Eating clouds and spirits are beyond human habitation, who can be called immortal in ancient and modern times?"

Lin Chen looked at the Yunzhi in his hand, sighed lightly, and then smiled, and threw the Yunzhi directly down the cliff.

Under the cliff, there was a gurgling stream, and the Yunzhi fell like leaves, suspended on it, and drifted down the mountain.

Lin Chen yawned, turned and walked into the house, then lay on the green bamboo bed, and when he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him was very different.

The bamboo house turned into a thatched house, and the scene outside the window was no longer a flourishing sunrise, but a lush and green field.

The change at this moment was not because Lin Chen had the ability to teleport, but whether he was on the cliff or in the field, they were actually his clones that transmitted information.

His original body was still under the ground of the mountain, protected by many means, but this did not affect his actions.

His clones distributed throughout the mountain collected information from various places, and then used illusions and perception to allow Lin Chen to travel around the mountain without leaving home!

Lin Chen walked out of the thatched house and looked at a green field, on which a large number of rice seedlings were planted, divided into different areas according to different varieties and yields.

These are mortal rice seedlings improved from the spiritual plant [Nine Ears of Rice].

The essence of inner alchemy is to absorb the basic qi such as the essence of water and grain, and then melt the spirit of the practitioner when the yin and yang between heaven and earth are running and the four seasons are reincarnated, so as to give birth to high-level energy.

It is equivalent to synthesizing advanced materials from ordinary raw materials.

Among them, the essence of water and grain is very important because it is the raw material of inner alchemy.

But in this world, the yield of rice in the mortal world is scarce. These things are different from spiritual grains. They have no effect on cultivators, so naturally they are not willing to improve them.

Even if there are improvements, the yield is far from meeting Lin Chen's needs for widely spreading the inner alchemy technique, so he simply starts directly.

The rice field in front of him is the product he created by combining the characteristics, hybrid breeding, selection and cultivation methods of his previous life, and the spiritual plants of this life. Each of them has the characteristics of high yield, easy survival, and sufficient water and grain essence.

As long as its various excellent traits are combined, Lin Chen can transform a high-yield, easy-to-grow and nutritious rice, which will profoundly affect the mortal dynasty.

"If you travel to this world where the great power belongs to yourself and don't make some changes, it really doesn't live up to the identity of a traveler."

Lin Chen smiled softly and moved his finger forward. Wisps of water mist rose from the stream that ran through the entire field, and finally formed a cloud that slowly floated over the seedlings.

rustle……

There was a moist smell in the wind, and a little raindrops hit the green leaves of the rice seedlings, making a faint crisp sound.

It's raining.

This is the cloud and rain technique performed with the help of streams.

The raindrops seemed to be alive, falling into the fields one by one without any spillage.

However, some pests and creatures that came to eat were penetrated by the seemingly soft raindrops, and died directly in the fields, becoming nutrients!

Not only that, Lin Chen also opened his fingers, and wisps of invisible breeze swayed out of his hands and blew across the entire field.

Countless grass seedlings swayed gently in the breeze, but the insects crawling on them exploded into balls of plasma when the breeze blew by!

What blows over the rice seedlings is a breeze, but what strikes the insects is a sharp edge. What falls on the rice seedlings is raindrops, but what hits the pests is a sharp object.

Lin Chen's control of the true energy in his body has reached a subtle level!

Not only is he cultivating these hundreds of acres of rice fields, he is also using them to practice his own magic and spiritual skills.

Others separate cultivation from daily life, but Lin Chen combines the two, integrating cultivation into daily life, and every move is cultivation!

"Huh?" At this time, Lin Chen seemed to notice something.

Upstream of the stream, a cloud of Ganoderma lucidum was seen flowing down the stream. This was the Ganoderma lucidum collected by another of his avatars on the cliff.

"Ha!" Lin Chen had a smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the Yunzhi on the stream flew out and fell directly into the clouds.

Wow!

At this moment, the rain was falling more rapidly, and the rain was still mixed with strands of spiritual energy with different attributes!

Lin Chen actually directly integrated the aura Yunzhi collected in the early morning into the clouds and rain.

"Alchemy is not only limited to the fire method, but there is also the water method to make alchemy!"

"Clouds condense into rain, rain falls into water, and water vapor turns into gas. This is the water vapor cycle of nature. In this process, I can also incorporate the alchemy principle of [clear air rises and turbid air falls]!"

"The active spiritual energy rises into clouds under control, the inert spiritual energy falls into water with the raindrops, the wood attribute spiritual energy nourishes the rice fields, the metallic spiritual energy refines and kills insects, the thunder attribute spiritual energy disappears in the morning glow, the wind attribute spiritual energy leaves with the wind, Yin and Yang Spiritual energy returns to heaven and earth!”

"Using the natural scenery to refine my immortality elixir, this is my elixir refining technique!"

Between the words, the turbid air fell into rain, the clear air rose into clouds, and the misty fields seemed to turn into a steaming alchemy furnace!

Lin Chen sang softly, directly turning this rice field, smoke and rain into his alchemy furnace!

Ordinary alchemists use bronze as a furnace and use fire methods to refine it and remove the impurities in it. However, Lin Chen uses the heaven and earth as the furnace and refers to the principles of natural water and gas, imitating the rising of heaven and earth, when pure Qi arises and turbid Qi arises. The phenomenon of falling, using water method to make elixir!

This move implies the Taoist ideal: Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper!

During this process, all other auras in the field were removed by Lin Chen, leaving only the three auras of water, earth, and fire that matched his spiritual root attributes, rising up and turning into a three-color cloud again!

With a move of Lin Chen's hand, the three-color cloud instantly turned into a rainbow, fell from the sky, and condensed into a somewhat illusory Qi Pill!

He put it away smoothly, with the breeze surrounding his feet, and went directly into the farmland to observe the condition of the rice seedlings.

Soon, it was three o'clock in the morning and it was already noon. Lin Chen walked out of the field. Zhenqi surged in his hands, wrapped the elixir, threw it far away, and then went directly into the thatched hut and lay down.

The elixir travels on the wind, and whenever the wind is about to subside, there is always a hand to catch it and pass it to the next location.

Soon, in the brightly lit underground, a flawless hand held the elixir in its palm.

This is Lin Chen's underground body.

"I just finished lunch and took a nap." Lin Chen smiled slightly, turned around and returned to the room, lying on the bed.

He held the elixir in front of his chest and assumed a posture, apparently lying on the bed, but he seemed to be meditating.

In the previous life, Zhang Sanfeng once said in the classic "The Song of the Hidden Dragon": "Sleeping gods, sleeping gods, lying on high stone roots, forgetting their years, the three lights sinking and self-circulating."

Based on this principle, Lin Chen also referred to the explanations of lucid dreams in the science of previous lives, and the [Dayan Lingmengjue] obtained from the suspected fate protagonist Zhang Hao, and successfully created a simple set of methods for absorbing pills in sleep. medicine method.

Although it is not possible to practice in a dream, and the efficiency of absorption cannot reach 100%, it is better than being able to practice while sleeping.

This process is like doing nothing before going to bed, but when you wake up, you not only feel free and comfortable, but also have your work done.

Lin Chen didn't know what others would think if he used sleep to practice, but this method would definitely make him feel refreshed and firm in his Taoism!

Just like that, Lin Chen lay on the bed, and his whole body slowly fell into a state of half-sleep, half-sleep, half-awake.

The elixir on the chest turned into wisps of white air and flew out, condensing into a ball of three-color clouds around Lin Chen, covering it, giving people a feeling like a fairy in the clouds.

Danxia is also constantly being refined into Dantian under the influence of the body and soul in his body, increasing his own cultivation.

After an unknown amount of time, Danxia disappeared, and Lin Chen woke up leisurely. With a casual gesture, the dark room instantly turned into a bamboo house, and he seemed to have landed directly on the cliff.

Looking to the west, I saw a golden circle falling behind the mountain, and the sunset was as red as blood.

It turns out that when I woke up, it was already dipping into the west.

"It's time to hunt for some ingredients for the next day." Lin Chen jumped directly down the mountain with a satisfied look on his face.

In this way, I got up early in the morning to collect clouds and tended the rice fields at noon.

In the afternoon when he wakes up, he may use the water method to condense the elixirs he took that day, or he may use the great sun fire in the setting sun to refine elixirs for the next day.

In the evening, you can go boating on the lake or wander through the mountains and forests to hunt for tomorrow’s food.

At night, he sorted out and calculated the data generated from the reaction between the blood pool and the golden elixir during the day, as well as collected and sorted out the information obtained from various experiments.

The days were busy and leisurely.

Of course, sometimes if there is any new progress or breakthrough in the experiment, he will be too busy for more than ten days without being able to rest.

And if he is in a bad mood, Lin Chen will simply do nothing and lie on the lawn in the mountains, watching the sunrise and sunset, thinking about the stars in the sky, what is it like?

Compared to his previous life, Lin Chen felt a rare sense of freedom at this moment.

With goals and ideals, he lives a life of combining work and rest, taking a break from busy work.

He can struggle because of temporary passion, and he can be leisurely because of long-lost laziness. He can restrain himself and do as he pleases, but behave in a moderate manner. This is the life he wants.

Instead of wanting to lie down and do nothing, but feel uncomfortable and painful, have no dreams, and have no value in life;

I wanted to work hard, but I didn't get the rewards I deserved. I agreed on a salary of 6,000 to 8,000 yuan for the internship, but in the end I was only given 2,000 yuan. I worked from nine to nine all day long and was so busy that I didn't know what I wanted.

In this way, in a busy and relaxed life, the days pass quietly between the fingers.

The clear springs flow in summer, the white cranes sing in autumn, the snow falls in winter, and the birds sing in the forest in spring. The four seasons in the mountains rotate, and time changes it several times.

The years are long.

All the disturbances and undercurrents of the world are blocked outside the mountain, and the leisurely time, in the days of taking a break from busy work, seems to be stretched soft and long.

In a room among the mountains, a diary was opened with a bang, and countless elegant Chinese handwritings were written on it.

"It's July 9th in the twelfth year of travel. Although I don't know why objects with different weights take different times to land on the ground in a vacuum environment, I guess it should be the interference of spiritual energy.

"But whether it is or not, this does not prevent me from imagining the legendary weapon in my previous life - [space-based kinetic energy weapon]!"

"Transport it to a high altitude through the spiritual plant [Dandelion], and use the aura energy level theory and the gravity that still exists in this world to easily create a prototype of a space-based kinetic energy weapon, bursting out with terrifying attack power!"

"But with my current method, its accuracy is worrying. It cannot hit moving objects at all, and it is probably a disposable item."

"But it doesn't matter. I'll make a copycat version first to see how powerful it is. If it's still good, I'll put it in my future research sequence."

"Time travels back to August 15th in the twelfth year. Alas, the dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. I don’t know where my hometown is, what night it is tonight..."

"But I ate a dozen mooncakes tonight, and I still think the sweet mooncakes are the most delicious."

"Sure enough, no matter where I travel to or what body I change into, I am always a loyal supporter of the Sweet Party!

"When I achieve the highest level and return to the original world, I will definitely change all moon cakes, rice cakes, etc. to sweet ones!"

"Long live the sweet party!"

"December 4th, the twelfth year of time travel. Celebrate, the technology of flesh and blood cloning has finally achieved a breakthrough!"

"Although I created a mortal body, it makes me more comfortable than using the bodies of other monks to transform them."

"And this is just the beginning. One day, I will create endless clones and let the world experience the horror of the fourth natural disaster!"

"Not only that, the corpse eyes and ears I harvested from the demon cultivators were also successfully analyzed and transformed. In this way, these eyes and ears are suspended in the air and hidden underground, continuously collecting various information and feeding it back to my clone. ”

"In this way, as long as I contact this clone, I can know most of the information about its location without having to use my spiritual sense and consume the power of my soul. This greatly reduces my burden and makes networking possible!"

"A breakthrough has been made in producing high-yielding and easy-to-grow rice, and the Internet for collecting data on inner alchemy has been formed. After preparing for so long, all the prerequisites for spreading inner alchemy martial arts have finally been completed!"

“Next, it’s time to take the first step to change the world!”

"It's February 17th in the thirteenth year of travel. The Same Breath Curse Soul Method has been further improved. It can detect some intrusions and automatically disconnect. It is also the so-called firewall disconnection method."

"At the same time, the soul computer constructed by the body and soul has completed the first generation machine and can perform extremely complex calculations."

"I've loaded up a lot of mathematical models so that they can help me dodge enemy attacks based on calculations rather than intuition."

"In addition, it will be of great help to my other research."

"As for other experiments, the progress is gratifying. Data and information have been generated from morning to night. After analyzing it for a long time, I don't know what the use is. But the most annoying thing is that I can't throw it away. Alas."

"October 26, the thirteenth year of time travel. I've been in a bad mood these two days, so I'll take a break. Anyway, no one is urging me to work."

"Such days are really comfortable and leisurely. No one puts pressure on you, no one gives you grades, and the things you work for are yours, and no one will deprive you of a single cent."

"I have my own ideals and pursue my goals, but I don't lie down all day, doing nothing, feeling confused and anxious."

"What should I say about such days? Haha, I don't remember the years, I lean on the stone and listen to the flowing spring, and the white cranes sleep in the pine trees?"

The diary was turned over page by page, recording this long but fulfilling time in the corners of the years.

Soon, the diary reached the last page, and there was no long handwriting on it, but only a short sentence.

"Time travel in the fourteenth year, late autumn. It's uncomfortable, and the leisurely days are over."

"Because the wind is blowing outside."