The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True - Chapter 104
Chapter 104: Chapter 103: The Resentful Qi in the Sky of Black Wind Town!
Translator: 549690339
Chapter 3: The resentment in the sky above Black Wind Town!
The God Soul floated in the air.
Xuanqing saw countless resentments swirling in the sky above the entire Black Wind Town, and even among them, there were traces of chaotic energy.
“With so many resentments and even chaotic energy, what on earth happened to Black Wind Town?”
Xuanqing’s heart sank.
Before resolving these resentments, he would not be able to cultivate the Destiny Controlling Dragon Technique.
The God Soul returned to its place, back into the divine realm.
With a thought in his mind.
Directly through the Officer Jade Card, the divine imprint left by the Black Wind Town’s Land God was called over.
Moments later.
Black Wind Town’s Land God entered the divine realm.
Seeing his master’s face looking unpleasant and thinking about how he had just sent them away and called him alone.
Could it be… did he do something wrong and made his master unhappy?
“Sir, d-did you call for me?”
The Black Wind Town’s Land God asked nervously.
It is worth mentioning.
As a subordinate deity after the appointment, the title “superior immortal,” indicating a colleague’s hierarchy, is no longer appropriate.
Xuanqing nodded slightly, “Let me ask you, has there been any abnormality in Black Wind Town in these six years since 1 ascended to the heavens?” Abnormal?
Black Wind Town’s Land God hesitated for a moment.
He immediately knelt down on the ground.
“Sir, there has indeed been an anomaly. I wanted to report it just now, but I was worried about disturbing your cultivation, so…”
Hearing this.
Xuanqing glared at the Land God unhappily.
“In the future, do not hesitate to tell me directly about anything!”
“Yes, Sir!”
Black Wind Town’s Land God hurriedly bowed in agreement.
Then.
He began to speak:
“Reporting to you, Sir, 1 don’t know why, but in the Wusi Tibetan territory to the west of our Black Wind Town, there are rolling yellow sands, countless deaths and injuries of the people, and displaced people fleeing south.”
“Now the entire outskirts of Black Wind Town is surrounded by yellow sand in the west.”
As his words reached this point, the Black Wind Town’s Land God’s face became somewhat solemn, and after a brief pause, he continued:
“These people have fled to our Black Wind Town. Because there are so many of them, several riots have broken out in the town.”
“I let the old temple attendant go to town to dispense porridge, and the situation has eased a little, but the reserve grain in town is quickly running out, and I’m afraid there will be major problems when that happens!”
Hearing this.
Xuanqing pondered in his heart.
“The Wusi Tibetan territory is experiencing a yellow sand catastrophe… Yellow sand… Could it be?”
It seemed that in Journey to the West, the first calamity Monkey King encountered was the Yellow Wind Monster from the Yellow Wind Ridge.
Its original form was a weasel from the Ling Mountain, who was caught by Ling Ji Bodhisattva after stealing and eating the clear oil in the Luminous Glass, then released to return to the mountain to cultivate and refine its nature.
At this thought.
Xuanqing’s heart moved, and he asked again, “You said that the yellow sand just happened to cover the outskirts of our Black Wind Town?”
“Yes, Sir!” The Black Wind Town’s Land God clasped his hands.
“So that’s it!”
Understanding dawned on Xuanqing’s face.
He already had a guess in his heart.
“Sir, is there any issue with the yellow sand in Wusi Tibetan territory?” The Black Wind Town’s Land God asked in confusion.
Hearing the Land God’s doubts.
Xuanqing pondered for a moment and said, “There is a problem, and it is most likely related to the Shimen sect. However, this may not necessarily be a bad thing for us.”
“Tell me, what problems are we facing in our Black Wind Town right now?”
“Sir, we lack food, housing, and government administration!” The Black Wind Town’s Land God replied.
“Alright, you continue to dispense porridge for now. I will handle this matter in a few days!” Xuanqing commanded.
“As you command, Sir! I take my leave!”
He watched Black Wind Town’s Land God leave.
Xuanqing’s eyes were deep.
Since ancient times, disaster victims have been an existence that combines resentment, chaos, plague, and so on.
As long as there are enough disaster victims, even a prosperous dynasty cannot withstand it.
It seems.
When Shimen set up the Yellow Wind Monster, they also wanted to use the huge number of disaster victims to destroy him as well.
Such a method of using others to kill is exactly what Shimen is best at, just like the Black Wind Town City God.
However!
For him, these troublesome victims, which are extremely tricky for ordinary dynasties and even immortals, are a very simple matter.
He just needs to exit the game and buy some food in the real world, which consumes a bit of worldly wealth.
“First, they rewarded me with a huge amount of incense money, and now they sent me so many people. I… 1 really thank you!” Xuanqing chuckled coldly.
Of course.
Before exiting the game, first collect the incense money in the temple. It’s unknown how much was wasted in these six years.
Back in the Divine Realm.
Xuanqing’s gaze penetrated the Divine Realm and looked at the altar in the temple.
He saw that the Gathering Qi Beads placed on it were already overflowing, and a large cluster of incense around it was slowly disappearing.
“Six years’ worth of wasted incense, it’s such a pity!”
When he broke through, he didn’t expect to go on a divine journey to the Heavenly Court, even his physical body was taken away by Ancestor Master.
With a thought.
[Ding-+2o,ooo ingots]
First, recharge all the incense in the Gathering Qi Beads into ingots.
Afterward.
His mana surged, condensing into a pair of illusory big hands, trying to scoop up the scattered incense floating in the air.
[Ding-+589 ingots]
“In the real world, half a year has passed, the Gathering Qi Beads must be overflowing.”
Xuanqing shook his head.
Although the amount of wasted incense cannot be compared with the harvest in the Douluo Palace, the losses could have been avoided.
After dealing with the incense matter.
He thought about what he needs to do next in his mind.
First: Solve the resentment over Black Wind Town to cultivate the Qi Luck Dragon Mastery Chapter bestowed by Ancestor Master.
Second: Carry out the cultivation of the Refining Spirit to Emptiness realm.
“To solve the first point, when 1 return to the real world, I’ll buy some food to support them temporarily, then find a way to make them self-sufficient and completely transform them into ordinary people!”
“The second point of Refining Spirit to Emptiness cultivation…”
Thinking of the second point.
Xuanqing couldn’t help but reveal a smile.
This trip to the Douluo Palace in the Heavenly Court not only allowed him to refine his Body of Merits, but it also advanced his Refining Spirit to Emptiness realm by at least half.
Why do 1 say that?
1 can’t help but mention what ‘Refining Spirit to Emptiness’ is.
If Turning Qi into God is using the physical body to absorb spiritual Qi to nourish the God Soul, then Refining Spirit to Emptiness is using the God Soul to nourish the physical body in return.
During the Refining Spirit to Emptiness realm, the Yin and Yang transformed God Soul needs to be dispersed and merged into the various parts of the physical body, thereby activating the Yin and Yang transformation of the physical body.
In the end.
When the Yin and Yang transformed physical body and the Yin and Yang transformed God Soul completely merge, then one can achieve the realm of an immortal!
“In the Eight Trigram Furnace, the power of my God Soul has been dispersed and merged into my physical body.”
“Which means, the next cultivation only requires accumulating enough energy to complete the physical body’s transformation!”
“If it’s just accumulating energy… I can use the Time Acceleration (Plants) function to mass-produce spiritual medicine and refine it into pills!”
Xuanqing thought to himself.
He looked around.
He now had six hundred thousand Ingots left.
“Every year I accelerate the growth of plants, it costs ten Ingots. Six hundred thousand Ingots can accelerate growth for six hundred thousand years!”
Xuanqing’s eyes sparkled.
Now, he needs to consider whether to distribute the Ingots or to put all Ingots into one plant..
