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Chapter 294

Chapter 293 The Cause and Effect (Thanks to [Lost in Despair] for the gift!)

Xu Changqing asked curiously, “What?”

Zhu Fuxian asked with a half-smile, “Junior brother, haven’t you thought about something?”

Xu Changqing’s eyes looked slightly blank: “If you don’t tell me, how am I supposed to know what you’re thinking?”

Zhu Fuxian raised his right hand and pointed to the spirit fields outside, saying, “There are clearly second-grade spirit fields containing black soil that can be cultivated everywhere, so why does the Immortal Sect restrict them?”

Xu Changqing pondered, “At first, I thought it was to prevent over-cultivation, but after coming into contact with the Record of Spiritual Plants, I felt it was related to natural disasters.”

Zhu Fuxian nodded slightly: “Yes, that’s the reason.”

The more spiritual fields there are.

The more frequently disasters occur.

The time might even be brought forward.

For example, it might happen once or twice every hundred years at first, but due to the increase in the number of spirit fields, combined with other factors, it might happen once or twice every fifty years.

The situation only gets worse as time goes on.

That is why the number of spirit fields is limited.

Of course, the number of spirit fields varies depending on the region and location, so it cannot be generalized.

Xu Changqing asked in confusion, “But what does this have to do with me?”

Zhu Fuxian said in a deep voice, “Your area once experienced an extremely severe spiritual storm, which caused various spiritual energies to become abnormally disordered. That stone mountain was the hardest hit area.”

I remember that many people died at the time before it was brought under control.

Later, to prevent accidents, it was covered with a large number of stones.

Xu Changqing seemed to understand but not quite: “Senior brother, do you mean that because the number of spirit fields in my area has increased, it can no longer be contained?”

Zhu Fuxian nodded slightly: “Think about it yourself, when there were fewer spirit fields, didn’t nothing happen?”

Xu Changqing thought about it carefully, then his eyes widened: “It seems that it really is true.”

Zhu Fuxian said earnestly, “Therefore, I suggest that if you don’t want to change locations, then don’t increase the number of spirit fields any further; five mu is just right.”

Xu Changqing wholeheartedly agreed: “Senior brother is right!”

Zhu Fuxian continued his analysis: “As for what you dreamed about, it was probably just the leaked chaotic spiritual energy affecting your spirit.”

“But…” Xu Changqing hesitated.

Zhu Fuxian narrowed his eyes: “What?”

After thinking it over, Xu Changqing took out the small storage bag containing the coke: “Following the guidance in my dream, I did indeed dig this thing out of the black soil of the rocky mountain.”

Zhu Fuxian took the book, opened it, and exclaimed in surprise: “A small part of the tree that lives on the verge of death?”

Xu Changqing was even more surprised: “It really is a tree that lives on the brink of death!”

Zhu Fuxian picked it up and played with it: “The tree appears dead on the surface, but it actually contains an extremely rich essence of life.”

Some cultivators with spiritual farmer or wood spiritual root carry such a small piece with them. If an accident occurs, there is a certain probability that they can use this thing to live a second life.

It seems you’re not experiencing a nightmare, but rather being visited in a dream.

Xu Changqing immediately thought of the black mummified corpse and the cradle ice embryo.

Is this the cause and effect?

For some reason, something just feels off!

Zhu Fuxian said with a hint of regret, “The fact that you found it at the foot of Stone Mountain means that the holder was one of the spirit farmers who participated in suppressing the chaotic spiritual energy at that time.”

Unfortunately, the disaster was extremely unusual, affecting the possibility of resurrection, and ultimately it wasn’t used.

Xu Changqing blinked, thinking to himself, “It’s not that it’s useless; at least the Ice Embryo is still in my personal space. I just don’t know what it can nurture.”

Zhu Fuxian put down a small piece of the tree that was about to die and then waved his hand, saying, “Junior brother, for safety reasons, I think you should go somewhere else.”

Xu Changqing put the charcoal back in and then smiled, “I will consider Senior Brother’s suggestion, but we must wait until the spiritual plant matures before making any decisions.”

Zhu Fuxian picked up his teacup and took a leisurely sip: “Normally speaking, if a Spirit Cultivator does a good job, he has the opportunity to go up the mountain.”

The so-called mountains are the peaks where the immortals live.

Going up the mountain means entering Xianfeng.

The spiritual energy in the fairy peak is even more concentrated.

Furthermore, there are spiritual springs and spiritual eyes to provide for daily cultivation.

Generally speaking, only those who become core disciples are qualified to go up the mountain.

However, it’s not that absolute; there are still some opportunities.

For example, some core disciples can also ascend to the Immortal Peak if they take on apprentices.

Or like Xu Changqing, who became a Spirit Cultivation Envoy at a young age, as long as he made great contributions, he would still be qualified to go up the mountain, and his status would be second only to the core disciples.

Xu Changqing grinned: “The mountain is nice, but I feel more free in the spirit field.”

Actually, he quite enjoys this kind of life.

There’s something to do every day, and it doesn’t feel boring or tedious.

Occasionally, I can have a few drinks and snacks with my friends.

If you go up the mountain, you will be enveloped by the divine senses of the immortals, which is equivalent to being monitored at all times.

It’s better to stay down there carefree, doing whatever you want, which is both leisurely and comfortable.

Zhu Fuxian smiled knowingly: “Indeed.”

At this moment, Xu Changqing took out two kinds of spirit wine: “I almost forgot, this time I came to see you not only to ask you questions, but also to bring spirit rice wine, and even some new wine.”

Zhu Fuxian instantly became excited: “Such a chilling cold, could it be Ice Heart Wine?”

Xu Changqing gave a thumbs up: “Senior brother, you truly are an expert!”

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After noon, Xu Changqing bid farewell to Zhu Fuxian, who was already drunk.

After this conversation, he is no longer so worried.

The reason for the nightmare and the onset of inner demons is mainly because a part of this tree that is born from death contains resentment.

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The best solution is to wait for what’s inside the frozen embryo to develop.

Let’s see what’s going on.

As the saying goes, the one who tied the knot must untie it.

As for whether or not to move, we need to ask Mr. Hua first to see if there is a suitable location.

If not, Xu Changqing chose not to increase the number of spirit fields for the time being.

After that, I focused all my attention on personal space.

In any case, the spirit fields outside are no longer important to him at this stage.

No matter how much you increase it, it can’t compare to the hundred acres in your personal space.

It is possible to distinguish which is more important and which is less important.

Time passed day by day, and Xu Changqing’s nighttime nightmares became less and less frequent.

It’s not even that affected anymore.

The day finally arrived for the harvest of the sacred rice.

It covers a total of three acres.

The first mu of top-quality spiritual rice.

The second mu of mutated spiritual rice.

The fifth mu of fruits and vegetables.

As for the anode medicinal materials in the third and fourth acres, they are not yet mature and will be delayed for a few days.

Of course, Xu Changqing no longer cared.

Holding a sickle, he quickly arrived at the ridge of the first mu of spiritual field.

Looking at the mature, top-quality spiritual rice plants before him, he felt extremely satisfied.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, all the information quickly surfaced.

Top-grade spiritual rice

Mature

Lossless

Abundant spiritual energy

Today’s Best

Production of 4000 jin

The limit for a second-grade spirit field has always been 4,000 catties per mu, and this has never changed.

Xu Changqing took off his shoes, a slight smile on his face, and walked down the ridge of the field step by step. He quickly arrived at the far left of the spiritual field and began harvesting from there!

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