Simulated Reincarnation: My Descendants Are Exposed!

Chapter 47 The Art of Dreaming
Enter the Tao with martial arts, and become holy in the flesh.

This road also sounds very good.

Li Hao felt a little excited in his heart.

But soon he abandoned this excitement.

Still the same sentence, in the case of dual cultivation of energy and life, he still chooses dual cultivation of life and nature, and walks on two legs.

As for the other ways of entering the Tao through martial arts, sanctifying the body, abandoning the body, and immortalizing the soul, they are just spare tires, and they are just products of seeking longevity and not retreating to the next best thing.

You can properly get involved in it, practice exercises, and use it as a means to protect the way, but you can't be addicted to it, fall into it, and fall to the bottom.

He moved his attention away from the "Secret Wind Scroll", and turned to the Little Rain Prayer Technique.

Although the small rain praying technique is called praying for rain, it is actually not related to praying for rain. It does not need to open the altar, nor does it need to light the talisman paper to report to the gods and pray for the divine power of the gods to descend. It is actually similar to the golden light curse. All you need to do is pinch the finger and activate the mana.

"So the Little Prayer for Rain is actually a headline... The name of the spell does not match the usage of the spell at all."

Li Hao complained in his heart, and pinched his fingers to decide.

Whoosh!

There was the sound of a wind, and the breeze came from all directions.

These winds gathered together and turned into hazy drizzles, floating on the ground one after another.

With the drizzle, the weeds on the ground began to grow like crazy, but in a short while, they rose from a height higher than an adult's ankle to a height that was close to an adult's thigh.

Li Hao looked at the area where weeds grew, and estimated that the area covered by the drizzle just now should be seven or eight square meters.

"The range is a bit small, and it consumes a lot of mana. It took me a whole day to recover the mana that was consumed just for a while, but..."

"The effect is outstanding."

Normally, it takes more than a year for weeds to grow like this, no matter how fast it is, but after being drenched by the rain turned into a small rain praying technique, it only takes a while to grow like this. If it is applied to farming On, isn't that the same as opening and hanging?
Of course, what he said was farming, not rice, corn and other crops.

Not to mention that crops such as rice and corn are not very profitable, even if they are very profitable, he will not grow them.

For him, money is enough.

What he really cares about is longevity.

What he plans to plant are bitter bamboo and green grass rice.

These two are spiritual seeds, very delicate and demanding on the environment.

The reason why he didn't find a place to plant it immediately when he got the green grass rice was because he was obsessed with cultivating immortals and couldn't extricate himself, and he was not sure about planting the green rice.

In case one does not live.

Didn't I waste such a precious seed?
But it's different now, with the small rain praying technique, he is full of confidence in whether he can grow green grass and spirit rice?
"But who will be the farmer?"

Li Hao looked at the seeds in front of him and thought.

Spiritual seeds are no different from others, they are very delicate, they need to be taken care of all the time to avoid problems, and he can't keep staring at the field, besides, performing the little rain praying technique consumes mana, and it only lasts for a moment He has to practice all day to make up for the interpretation time.

If he becomes the farmer himself, then he does not need to practice.

Just performing the little rain praying technique every day can drain him.

"I have to find someone else to be this farmer... It's just that ordinary people don't have mana. If I want them to be this farmer to help me take care of the spiritual seeds, I have to teach them to cultivate immortals first, so that they have mana so that they can perform the little rain praying technique."

"As for the ready-made farmers, there are some on Wudang Mountain...the disciples and grandchildren of Wudang who don't know how many generations all have mana in their bodies. As long as you give them a small rain praying technique, they can be put into use immediately and become farmers. It’s not like other people need on-the-job training before going on the job.”

"However, let the people on Wudang Mountain put away their immortality and become farmers...how is this possible?"

So the best thing to do is go hand in hand.

First find a way to lure people from Wudang Mountain to become farmers for a period of time, and then open a training class for cultivating immortals to help them sense qi and teach them how to cultivate immortals. After the people in the training class can start working, let them get out of the farmer's work.

No no no.

Why should I help them sense Qi and teach them how to cultivate immortality?

I can completely let the people in Wudang plant bitter bamboo and green grass rice for me, and use their waste heat to help me teach farmers how to cultivate immortals, while I can cultivate immortals with peace of mind, without wasting a minute or a second.

Li Hao made up his mind and immediately put away the seeds.

He first went to Lianhua Mountain in a different form, dug out the book buried by his sixth life, and then read it, focusing on learning the dreaming technique recorded in it.

A few days later, he returned to Wudang Mountain, using the dream technique to sneak into the old Taoist's dream.

……

Wudang Mountain, Taihe Palace, surrounded by smoke.

The old Taoist priest sat on the newly changed futon and closed his eyes to practice immortality. The tourists next to him came and went, turning a blind eye to him.

Wait until after dark and the sun has completely set.

The old Taoist just opened his eyes and sighed.

"Cultivating immortals is difficult."

Back then, he was accepted as a disciple by his master Dameng Zhenren. When he came into contact with cultivating immortals, he was very energetic and felt that he could surpass his master, surpass his ancestors, ascend to immortality, and rank in the immortal class. As a result, more than 70 years later, he Not to mention being in the immortal class, let alone being an ancestor of the past dynasties, even his master Dameng Daoist is hard to come by.

As for Dameng Daoist, because of the exhaustion of his lifespan 20 years ago, he sat in this Yamato Palace.

Before he died, his master was still unwilling to reconcile that he had clearly embarked on the immortal journey, but he had to sit down because his lifespan was exhausted.

"Would it be possible that in the end, like my master, my life energy will be exhausted, and I will sit down and die?"

Inexplicably, he thought of that predestined person. The other party's talent was completely beyond his imagination. He went straight to the Patriarch, and even the Patriarch might not be as good as him.

"If only I could have this level of talent."

"Too bad I didn't."

"Everything is fate, nothing can be controlled by others."

Thinking about it, the old Taoist sighed.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a breeze blowing in, and the candles in the Taihe Palace were extinguished immediately.

"How is this going?"

The old Taoist became suspicious. At this moment, the Taihe Palace had already closed the gate, so how could there be wind blowing in.

Could it be some kind of ghost or something?

Although he has been cultivating immortals for more than seventy years and has never seen ghosts, but he has been cultivating immortals, so ghosts may not exist.

He immediately stood up and looked around vigilantly. In his eyes, at this moment, the Taihe Palace, where there was no one else except him, became eerie, as if something was lurking in.

next moment.

The old Taoist felt dizzy for a while, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"No, I've been recruited."

The old Taoist was startled, and immediately used his mana to resist drowsiness, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from his ear, "Fellow Daoist, don't resist, this is me using the technique of falling into a dream to talk to you in a dream." See you."

(End of this chapter)