The True Way of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 1
"Rain Transformation Technique."

Lin Heng made a formula with one hand, turning the spiritual power in his body into spiritual rain, and evenly rained it on the spiritual field in front of him.

After inspecting the spiritual field carefully, seeing that the spiritual seedlings were all verdant and growing gratifyingly, Lin Heng couldn't help feeling a burst of pride and joy.Then continue to repeat the actions just now, and continue to use the "Rain Transformation Technique" to moisten the [-] acres of farmland he is responsible for.

Because I only have the third level of Qi training, I naturally have to recover my mana several times in the middle.On average, every time I perform the "Rain Transformation Technique" more than ten times, the spiritual power in my body will be exhausted.Lin Heng sat cross-legged on the spot, absorbing the spiritual power of the spirit coin in his hand, and every time he needed only one spirit coin, he could fully restore his mana.

Nearly two hours later, Lin Heng finally completed today's task.

Looking up, the sun has long been entrenched in the sky.Touching his own belly, Lin Heng hummed a little tune and rushed home.

The Lin family's Zhuangzi is near Lingtian, covering an area of ​​only ten acres.It is bleak to say that these spiritual fields do not belong to the Lin family, but belong to the quiet Li family dozens of miles away.At the beginning, the ancestors of the Lin family wanted to have more aura near the spiritual field, which would be beneficial for themselves and their clansmen to cultivate, so they specifically asked the Li family to allow him to build a village next to the spiritual field.The Lin family is responsible for taking care of the spiritual fields, ensuring the growth and harvest of the spiritual rice. As a salary, the Lin family can harvest half of the spiritual rice, which is not a small income based on the three hundred acres of spiritual fields.

This model has been carried out for 100 years, and now, the Lin family is somewhat decent.

"Hello fourth uncle!"

Lin Heng greeted a middle-aged man at the door with a smile on his face.

"I'm back, don't rush to have lunch. This time, besides Lingmi, my uncle also went to Qingyoufang City to buy a stone of Lingvenison, which made me greedy! Hey, you, Ling girl, and Hao boy , we are all counting on you."

The middle-aged man had a complicated complexion, and said with emotion again,

"My spiritual root is not good. I have practiced for more than 30 years and it is still in the early stage. You are the three best spiritual roots of the younger generation. You must focus on cultivation!"

"I know fourth uncle. I will work hard."

When I came to the mansion, there were already seven people sitting in it.

One of the girls was watery, shaking her feet constantly.Seeing Lin Heng, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hello, Brother Heng!"

"Hello Brother Heng."

"Good boy, let me wait."

Seeing Lin Heng coming in, several other people also greeted him.

"Sorry, Lin Heng is late and kept everyone waiting."

Seeing that he was the only one missing in the seat, Lin Heng felt very guilty, and thought that next time he would use spells, he had to come over as soon as possible.How decent is it to let the elders and Brother Hao wait for him alone?

"No hurry, they just arrived." The old man with white hair and wrinkles in the middle said lightly.

Seeing the old man speak, Lin Heng hurriedly said: "Greetings to my uncle."

The old man nodded slightly, and Lin Heng quickly took his seat. The old man is the most cultivated person in the Lin family, and he has eight levels of Qi training. No one can resist his authority.

Looking at the crystal-clear and plump Qingwei Lingmi in front of him, and the spirit venison on the table.Even Lin Heng, who didn't eat well, felt his stomach beeping.

"Lin Heng, Lin Hao, you are currently at the third level of Qi training, this time the spirit venison is mainly prepared for you. After eating, go to retreat and see if you can break through the bottleneck." Bai Bai The old man looked at Lin Heng and Lin Hao, "It's hard to get elixir, so I can only give you venison meat instead."

"Let me just say, why there is such a big meal suddenly today. It turned out to be for Brother Heng and Brother Hao." Lin Ling blinked her big eyes.

"Don't interrupt." A pretty woman said seriously to Lin Ling.

"Understood, mother." Lin Ling secretly rolled her eyes.

When I got home, I greeted my parents.

Feeling the sudden surge of spiritual power in his body, Lin Heng's face was solemn.

As expected of a meal of spiritual venison, the spiritual power in the body has grown considerably, so you can try to hit the bottleneck in the early stage of Qi training.

Recalling the venison meat he ate just now, Lin Heng felt a little complicated.The Lin family is not rich, and the only people who can really eat spiritual rice are the eight people sitting in the mansion, and they are all second-grade spiritual roots—the group of people with the highest qualifications in the entire Lin family.The venison meat and the like are even more luxuries, and only when they are stuck in a bottleneck can they reluctantly take a bite as a substitute for the elixir.Even the great-uncle was reluctant to participate at first, wanting the young people to eat more.In the end, he was strongly rejected by the head of the family, saying that as the highest cultivation person in the Lin family, he should protect his body and ensure that the spiritual power in his body is full.

Everyone in this world has spiritual roots.The spiritual root is divided into six grades, from the first grade to the sixth grade, the cultivation qualifications are constantly improving.

But the vast majority of people don't even count as a first-grade spiritual root, they can only be called waste spiritual roots, and they can't connect the qi into the body and open up the dantian for almost their whole life.This kind of person is also called "mortal" in the world of cultivating immortals.

But fortunately, if both of them have first-grade and above spiritual roots, the possibility of their descendants being waste spiritual roots will be greatly reduced, and therefore, the embryonic forms of each immortal cultivating family will be born.

The Lin family is a small family cultivating immortals, which has been developed for more than 100 years.At present, there are nearly a hundred people in the clan, including eight people with second-grade spiritual roots, 14 people with first-grade spiritual roots, and the rest are mortals.There is also a huge gap between the cultivation speed of the first-grade spiritual root and the second-grade spiritual root.With the same resources, the resources needed to build a foundation for a second-rank spiritual root are only enough for a first-rank cultivation to the later stage.Under normal circumstances, a first-grade spiritual root has been cultivated to sit, and it has been practiced for 120 years since infancy, and it is almost impossible to touch the edge of foundation establishment.

The fourth uncle guarding the gate is a first-grade spiritual root. Now he has reached the age of knowing his destiny, but he is still in the early stage of Qi training.Among the 14 members of Yipin Linggen, except for Lin Heng's grandfather who is in the middle stage of Qi training, the rest are only in the early stage of Qi training.Because of this, the Lin family will not waste precious resources on first-grade spiritual roots, and Lingmi can only meet the daily cultivation needs of second-grade spiritual roots.

Thinking of all the difficulties the Lin family has faced along the way, Lin Heng often feels heavy in his heart. As one of the only three second-grade spiritual roots in the younger generation, he must make the best use of every resource as much as possible!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng swept away the distracting thoughts in his heart, kept his inner peace, and slowly resolved the pressure on himself, turning them into his own motivation.

One Sunday, two Sundays, three Sundays.
Constantly transporting the spiritual power in his body, refining them into his own mana.The mana is like a brook, gradually turning into a rushing river during Zhou Tian's transportation, and the sound of running water can be heard from time to time everywhere in the body.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

When the mana in his body was further condensed, Lin Heng pushed his mana towards the bottleneck in one go.

(End of this chapter)