[The resources in this world are extremely scarce, not even spiritual stones. 】
[When I traveled through time, I still had dozens of spiritual stones on my body, but it was a pity that I used them all in order to restore my cultivation in the wild. 】
[But even if I keep it, I don’t dare to exchange it for good deeds. 】
When Chen Mobai saw this, he felt Liu Yupei's helplessness between the lines.
Being a stranger in a foreign land, especially in a highly modern society like Xianmen, without an ID card, it is difficult to move around, and there is no way to purchase and apply for spiritual energy for cultivation.
[I pretended to be a mountain man with amnesia, concealed my age, fainted at the gate of the temple, was accepted as a disciple by the kind-hearted abbot, and started doing odd jobs in the temple. 】
[Although the spiritual energy in this temple is meager, I can finally continue to practice. I secretly meditate under the statue at night, but after a year of continuous meditation, when I open my eyes, I am still in the realm of this fairy gate. I have searched the statues and the entire temple inside and out. There is no mystery. How can I get home? 】
[I am at the ninth level of Qi training and am the strongest in the temple. At the same time, through the magical magic weapon of the Internet, I learned more about the super power of Xianmen. 】
[There are no classes in the Immortal Sect, and even the Great Technique of Transformation into Gods can be redeemed. It's a pity that I don't have an ID card and can't register an account for the National Library. But for me, even if all the God Transformation Techniques are put in front of me, none of them are as important as a Foundation Establishment Pill. 】
[Unfortunately, I have almost finished all the sect contribution points that I originally exchanged for Foundation Establishment Pills. I wonder how the sect rebellion is being suppressed in the Tianhe Realm? Did the junior brothers and sisters survive this rebellion...]
Chen Mobai read through the entire second notebook, which contained Liu Yupei's fragmentary records of his exploration of the Immortal Sect, his life in the temple, and his longing for his sect and hometown.
As we went to the back, the notes became more scrawled, and by the last page, they all turned into a wave of belief.
【I want to build a foundation! 】
Liu Yupei spent ten years in Taixu Temple and had a thorough understanding of the Immortal Sect.
He knew clearly that there was no Foundation Establishment Pill here, and the three pills that replaced the Foundation Establishment Pill were treasures that he, a wild monk, could not afford or buy.
Seeing that he was getting older and older and was about to cross the 60th limit when his energy, blood and essence were at their strongest, he finally couldn't help it anymore.
Decided to take the risk and fight to the death to break through the realm of Qi training without the Foundation Establishment Pill.
[I told the host about this, and he supported me very much, allowing me to retreat in the main hall with the strongest aura in the temple. 】
[I read more than a dozen experiences on the Immortal Sect’s success in foundation building, and reached the step of liquefying the spiritual power, but failed at the last moment. The spiritual consciousness was not strong enough, and the spiritual power went wild. Eventually, the meridians broke and the foundation building failed. But I also succeeded. 】
[My realm dropped to the eighth level of Qi training, but after I woke up, I found myself back in the Tianhe realm. 】
Chen Mobai opened the third notebook, and the line at the beginning made his eyes widen, and he couldn't wait to read it.
[This rich spiritual energy and the dilapidated small temple are undoubtedly the place where I traveled before I traveled to Diyuan Star. 】
[I couldn’t wait to return to the sect, but found that I had been expelled from the Five Elements Sect. The crime was that I was afraid of war and absconded. I did not respond to the sect’s call to fight ten years ago. Even my junior brothers and sisters thought that I didn’t want to share the fate of the sect and were ashamed of me, so they tried to kill me to clean up the sect. 】
[I was originally injured due to the failure of foundation building and fell. Fortunately, I still had a life-saving second-level magic talisman on me. The sect was fighting with Shenmu Sect Jinguangya again, and they were unable to take care of me, a small character, so I escaped with difficulty. come out. 】
[I returned to Bibo Lake, and I only felt that my life was gloomy. I want to kill myself, but I can't muster the courage. 】
[Under Bibo Lake’s second-level spiritual veins, I spent a year recovering from my injuries and broke through to the ninth level of Qi training again. 】
[But after I broke through, I found myself back in the Taixu Temple on Diyuan Star. 】
【What the hell is going on! ? 】
In the third notebook, Liu Yupei wrote about the desolation after his failure to build the foundation, the surprise of returning to the Tianhe Realm, being expelled from the sect, the despair pointed out by relatives and friends, and finally the frustration after returning to Diyuan Star again. cold.
[I roughly understand that maybe every time I break through a realm, I will cross between the two realms. But what triggers this behavior? 】
[Forget it, why are you thinking about this? Anyway, I can't break through again. It just so happens that everyone in Tianhe Realm has deserted me, so I might as well spend the next half of my life in this small temple. 】
[At least, the host teacher and senior brothers and sisters here do not regard me as a shame. 】
What is written next is the ordinary but fulfilling life that Liu Yupei spent in the Taixu Temple of Diyuanxing.
He writes about the aging of the abbot, the arrival of junior disciples, the departure of senior brothers and sisters, the expansion and reconstruction of the temple, and the entry of the next generation.
Just like this, another ten years have passed.
[The host died, and the brothers and sisters came back. After the funeral arrangements were made, the four of us began to discuss who would take over. 】
[The eldest brother dislikes the poverty here and has no intention of staying. The second senior sister has always been with the eldest brother. In the end, only the younger brother and I were left in the temple. The younger brother also wanted to leave, but I didn't want to be the host. 】
[After some persuasion on my part, the junior brother finally inherited this dilapidated temple with a grimace. After the official came over to confirm, he was given a certificate of employment. 】
The time in the notes flashed forward to another thirty years, and Liu Yupei finally wrote something that made Chen Mobai familiar.
[Today, a mother and son came from Qingshan Village. They arrived early in the morning and wanted to burn a stigma to pray for the college entrance examination. 】
[When this child was offering incense, I happened to be sweeping the floor in the main hall. I don’t know what happened, maybe because I was older, but I bumped into him when I passed by. 】
[His body staggered, and the incense in his hand was thrown away. His hands were scratching randomly as he lost control of his body, and he touched the turtle shell held by the statue of Taixu in his right hand. There was a cut in the palm of his hand, and blood flowed. 】
[After the host brother learned the truth from my mouth, he asked me to go to the mountains to collect medicine and leave for a while while he dealt with the shrew who was causing trouble. 】
[After I came back, I heard that the host brother gave the turtle shell to the mother and son. It's really strange. Although I am older, I still have no problem controlling my body. How could I suddenly meet that child at that time? 】
[Since then, I suddenly felt that my health was getting worse day by day. After counting on my fingers, I realized that I had lived in Yuanxing here for fifty years and was a centenarian. A Qi-training monk can live for 120 years without disaster or disease. I spent the first half of my life in an environment like the Tianhe Realm, fought countless battles, was seriously injured and dying several times, and failed to build a foundation. I am afraid that I will be a hundred years old. It’s time. 】
[Before I died, I suddenly became a little unwilling and decided to try to build the foundation again at the last moment of my life. 】
[Even if the probability of success is less than 1%, I will die in the breakthrough. 】
The note ends abruptly here.
But Chen Mobai already understood Liu Yupei's ordinary but turbulent life.
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