Gu Ling 'er lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. The dream just now was so real that it felt as if he had returned to the small island in the sky the moment he opened his eyes. However, Ling 'er's big eyes closed and opened again. She opened and closed again. She was still in her small black room.
Feeling irritated, Ling 'er put on some clothes and gently pushed open the door. She came to the courtyard that was filled with moonlight. The faint moonlight enveloped the colorful flowers that didn't wither day and night, and a hazy mist rose.
The evening primrose quietly emitted its intoxicating fragrance in the night. The epiphyllum seemed to be proving itself to Ling 'er as it bloomed at the right time. Every flower seemed to welcome Ling 'er's arrival. They swayed their graceful bodies in the wind and emitted a rich fragrance into the air.
Ling 'er followed the path between the flowers and came to the backyard. There was a piece of land that had just bloomed before she went to bed. The black sesame seeds that had just been sown less than four hours ago had already grown three inches tall. Two long and narrow leaves were protecting the tender little buds. Yes! It seemed that his physique could really promote the growth of plants. Looking at the momentum, these black sesame seeds would probably be harvested in two or three days!
Where were the spirit herbs? He had planted two plots of Purple Moon Vines. He wondered if they had germinated yet. Ling 'er squatted down and used the hazy moonlight to carefully search the soft ground that had just been turned over. Unfortunately, Ling 'er was going to be disappointed. The two plots where the spirit herbs were planted had nothing but a field with the fragrance of soil. It seemed that the spiritual energy needed to grow spiritual herbs was much more than ordinary plants.
" Sigh…" Ling 'er sighed. She thought of the pure and beautiful girl in her dream and the so-called space that she had successfully opened. He thought about what she had said, that he could adjust the concentration of spiritual energy by himself, control the time by himself, and plant whatever he wanted…If only he had such a space!
Ling 'er forcefully suppressed the disappointment in her heart and stood up. Her footsteps seemed to have their own consciousness as she walked towards the desolate and gloomy place in the backyard. The so-called desolate and gloomy place was also before Ling 'er transmigrated here. Now, she had also opened up a garden to plant flowers and plants. Under the moonlight, the backyard was like a garden in the immortal world, stirring one's heart.
As if something was calling her, Ling 'er walked straight towards a wall covered in flowers. She clearly remembered that outside the wall was a dark dead end alley. Today, she and Little Lian had climbed through the hole under the wall to be able to walk around for the whole day. During the day, she had observed carefully. Although the wall was old, there was no way out other than the dog hole, let alone a door.
However, she was surprised to find that in the middle of the wall, not far from the dog hole, there was a round arch that emitted soft light. Was she still dreaming? Ling 'er closed her eyes tightly and slowly opened them again. The round arch that seemed to compete with the moon was still there.
When did this door open? Why didn't she know? If there was such a door, why would she have to crawl through the dog hole in a sorry state? Could it be that this door only appeared at night and could not be seen during the day? Where did this door lead to? Immortal World or Demon World? Or the Nether World? Ling 'er's imagination was unprecedentedly rich at this moment, and her curiosity was also growing.
That door seemed to be inviting her non-stop! The light emitted from the door flickered, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, like a naughty child playing hide-and-seek with his mother!
Logically speaking, Ling 'er should not be interested in such a strange door. However, her curiosity drove her through the sea of flowers and toward the Door of Temptation.
When she reached the door, Ling 'er hesitated for a moment. She bit her lip and stepped into the door of unknown origin...
Whoosh! What dense spiritual energy! Before she could see the scene in front of her clearly, Ling 'er's body had already felt the spiritual energy that was several times denser than the immortal realm in her dream. It was too comfortable! Her body and mind seemed to be wandering in the sea of spiritual energy. From his toes to the tips of his hair, there was not a single spot that was not soaked in this dense spiritual energy. Ling 'er's body seemed to have its own consciousness. He closed his eyes, crossed his legs, and sat up with his five hearts facing upwards.
During the day, under Yu Haibo's guidance, she had cleared the spiritual energy in her body. The spiritual energy body tempering technique in the Heart Seal Sutra appeared in her mind. Under her tentative guidance, the spiritual energy in her body was like an obedient shepherd dog. It slowly flowed through her meridians and slowly gathered in her dantian.
The indescribably dense spiritual energy in the air also entered her body bit by bit, joining the parade. The ling power in his body became thicker and thicker, from the size of a gossamer at the beginning to the thickness of a pinky finger. Unknowingly, the spiritual energy expanded her meridians and gently attacked her dantian…
If other cultivators knew how much she enjoyed the process of tempering her body, they would definitely sigh at the unfairness of fate. Every immortal cultivator who had experienced the tempering of the body with spiritual energy would never forget that painful feeling. When the spiritual energy expanded the meridians and attacked the dantian, it was the most turbulent. The pain was as if it wanted to tear the body apart. At this moment, the spiritual energy in Ling 'er's body seemed to be afraid of hurting her. It gently and gently helped her to clear all the obstacles step by step.
After an unknown period of time, Ling 'er felt that wisp of spiritual energy travel through her body for an unknown number of cycles before gradually gathering in her dantian. She suddenly realized that she could look into her own body!
She could clearly see that there was a circle formed by white mist in her dantian. It seemed that someone had neatly drawn a line on the circle, dividing it evenly into nine small fans. F * ck! When did his dantian become a blank piece of paper? That geometry teacher who didn't care about his life actually drew a fan shape inside? Although it was quite neat, it was in his body. It was very strange, wasn't it?
Seeing this circle that was divided into nine equal parts, Ling 'er felt extremely awkward. In this world, her common sense of immortal cultivation was equivalent to that of an illiterate. What she did not know was that every cultivator above the Qi Condensation stage had the same dantian. The nine fan-shaped grids represented the nine stages of each cultivation realm. When all nine slots were filled, it meant that the realm had already reached the peak of the ninth level. After breaking through, one could enter the next realm.
The ignorant Ling 'er didn't realize that the two slots in her dantian had already been filled. She had already entered the second level of the Qi Condensation stage after the Body Tempering stage and became a true Qi Condensation cultivator!
Ling 'er opened her eyes with a lump in her heart. She could not help but be shocked by the scene in front of her! Where was this place? Why were there so many barren lands? Why was the edge of the land so chaotic? Why was there not a single blade of grass in this area? What a waste! The spiritual energy was so dense, and the conditions were so good, but he actually didn't plant anything!
Indeed, Ling 'er was in front of a barren field with a clear stream flowing through it. Looking into the distance, it seemed to be covered by a thick fog. It was chaotic, just like... just like the unopened land in the game.
Could it be? Could it be that she really got lucky and found a space? He wondered if the spiritual herbs would grow well in such a space with abundant spiritual qi. If time could be faster than reality, that would be perfect…
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