Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 219 Territory
The territory on the other side of the foggy swamp is called the Bone Wasteland and the Land of Falling Stars.

Among them, the White Bone Wasteland is a fertile plain with endless horizons. Most of the mortals on it are nomadic tribes. Because of their bloodthirsty nature, tribes fight endlessly all year round. It is said that if you dig three feet deep into the mud, you will definitely see exposed bones.

There is only one sect on it, called White Bone Temple, and its characteristics are quite similar to Qingyang Sect. It is good at processing souls and refining bone puppets.

The other Land of Falling Stars is said to be a dangerous place created by the falling stars. It is not only filled with various natural disasters, but also a ferocious beast called the Savage Beast.

The savage beasts have no intelligence and are bloodthirsty by nature, but their physical bodies are as strong as their physical cultivation, and there are even many tyrannical and ferocious beasts that are no less powerful than the ancestors of the sect.

Fortunately, for some unknown reason, the barbarian beasts would die violently once they walked out of the Land of Falling Stars, making them no threat to neighboring sects.

The blood, flesh, fur, and bones of the beast can be used to refine talismans and magic weapons. In particular, there is a spiritual object called the blood core in its heart. After refining, it can increase the strength of the physical body. It can be called a treasure for body-refining monks.

It attracted many sect monks and casual cultivators to covet it and enter it to hunt ferocious beasts.

As a result, many rogue cultivators with strong cultivation levels were born. However, because the Land of Falling Star is located between White Bone Temple, Ten Thousand Poison Forests, and Ten Thousand Layers Mountains, they were unable to establish a sect and support themselves with disciples.

In desperation, many tyrannical cultivators built a series of markets outside the Land of Falling Stars. While taking care of ordinary cultivators, they also harvested the cultivators to support themselves.

"The Ten Thousand Mountains, the Ku Lao Mountain, the Three Kingdoms of Qingyang, the Misty Swamp, the Bone Wasteland, and the Land of Falling Stars."

As he digested the information, a map gradually emerged in Li Changsheng's mind.

With the Ten Thousand Mountains as the center, it is surrounded by the Ku Lao Mountain, the Three Kingdoms of Qingyang, the Misty Swamp, the Bone Wasteland, and the Land of Falling Stars.

There are also boundless horizons beyond the borders of several sects.

Li Changsheng murmured: "Is this the world where I exist?"

"too big"

The Qingyuan country alone was several times larger than the country in his previous life, plus Baiyue, Nanfeng
And these territories are just part of the outside of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Bone Wastes, outside the territory adjacent to the Kulaw Mountains
Several major sects that Tan Hu mentioned before.
Li Changsheng's mind surged and he slowly closed his eyes.

After a while.

"call"

Li Changsheng slowly exhaled his breath and opened his eyes.

"My self-cultivation is just what I want to do."

Li Changsheng shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind and glanced at the sky. Regardless of how Lan Caishen pulled the lunar moonlight, he turned around and returned to the third floor after eating.

Sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, he took out a jade bottle containing spiritual objects, and used the blood refining method and the sun swallowing method to refine it.

No sleep for one night.

The next day.

After Li Changsheng had breakfast, he walked out of the courtyard leisurely and walked towards the spiritual field not far away.

Soon, they arrived at the edge of the spiritual field.

Looking at the deserted spiritual field covered with weeds, Li Changsheng shook his head, his thoughts moving slightly.

hum.
The swarms of insects hovering behind him, led by Ah Da and Ah Er, swarmed into the spiritual field.

But count.

Then one insect after another was dragged out by the insect swarm to eat.

There has been no planting or cleaning for several months. There are not only weeds but also insects in the spiritual field.

After tea time.

The swarms of insects returned one by one, hovering above his head.

Li Changsheng looked at the weeds in front of him, spiritual energy surged in his body, and rich golden light spread out from his palm like flowing water, and he waved his hand to brush it.

The densely packed golden blades shot out, breaking the roots of weeds wherever they passed, and in just an instant, a large spiritual field was cleared. "enough."

Li Changsheng nodded slightly, stepped into the spiritual field, waved his sleeves, golden light emerged, and ten holes exploded in the spiritual field.

Take out the wild spiritual plants, plant them one by one, use the Life Spirit Machine to connect them to the Spiritual Whirlpool nodes, and immediately use the Little Cloud and Rain Technique to water them.

Turn around and walk towards the high-grade spiritual field.

As he slowly approached Lingtian, Li Changsheng felt that the temperature around him was colder than before.

Looking at the seven cold flame flowers in the spiritual field, the pale blue cold flames in the stamens pulsed for a moment, and Li Changsheng felt a chill in his heart, and it spread to his whole body in an instant, causing his thinking to become a little stagnant.

“It’s so cold”

Li Changsheng's heart surged, shattering the chill, and he looked at the magnificent Hanyan Flower with a look of surprise on his face.

Lan Caishen, who was sitting cross-legged on a stone nearby to transport his spiritual power, slowly opened his eyes. A deep blue light flashed through him. He stood up and walked to his side, smiling and saying, "Junior brother, why are you here?"

"I've met Senior Brother Lan." Li Changsheng cupped his hands and said immediately, "I came to see Senior Brother to ask about something."

"Oh?" Lan Caishen nodded and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter, junior brother?"

Li Changsheng smiled and said: "It's not a big deal."

"Now the Hanyan Flower has matured, and the Narcissus Spring will also mature in half a month, so I don't need to keep an eye on it."

"I would like to ask Senior Brother Lan, can I continue to plant those three acres of spiritual land?"

Lan Caishen was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and said quickly: "Of course, junior brother will cultivate it when Narcissus Spring is mature." After a pause, he asked again: "Junior brother, do you need spiritual seeds?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lan, but no need. I left a lot of seeds for when the Ningshen Flower matures, which is enough." Li Changsheng shook his head slightly and said with a smile.

"Oh, that's fine." Lan Caishen nodded lightly.

Li Changsheng cupped his hands and said, "Senior brother, I'll take my leave first."

"Junior brother, just leave."

After watching Li Changsheng leave, Lan Caishen glanced at Han Yanhua, thought for a moment, and then turned into a ray of light and left.

Li Changsheng glanced at Dunguang and felt a little confused, but he didn't think much and turned back to the small courtyard.

Wait for Xiaohua and her family to finish their meal.

Li Changsheng took out the wooden plow placed next to the animal pen, took out the hoe and tied it, and then took Xiaohua to his spiritual field.

Since Lan Caishen did not stop him from planting the spiritual field, he would plow the spiritual field first and wait for the Narcissus Spring to mature before planting.

Time passes day by day.

After plowing the spiritual field, Li Changsheng, in addition to daily practice, went to the Shuixian Spring of Shangpin every three days to ripen it.

I don't know if it was because of the blue Caishen pulling the lunar moonlight. The cold flames in the stamens of the Hanyan Flower changed from blue to dark white, and the terrifying cold air spread wantonly.

The area it covers further erodes the living space of daffodils, and now it occupies [-]% of the spiritual field.

Fortunately, through Li Changsheng's watering of life inspiration every three days, although the Narcissus Spring matured later than he expected, no deaths occurred.

At this time, Li Changsheng also understood why Lan Caishen only planted ten of each spiritual plant.

Not only is it a matter of spiritual whirlpool support, but a large part of it comes from the abnormalities brought about by the growth of this second-largest spiritual plant.

half a month later.

Li Changsheng, who was refining spiritual objects and practicing in the house, suddenly opened his eyes and looked happy.

"It's done."

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