Although the sky is clear at the moment, it looks a bit gray because of the rich spiritual essence. The fog spread wantonly around, covering a large area.
A large amount of spiritual essence spread out, fell from the sky, and quickly penetrated into the soil.
The golden wheat waves sway, and the slender roots continue to take root deep into the soil, absorbing the essence and nutrients from the soil with all their strength.
The roots grow deeper into the soil, the slender wheat stalks become thicker and longer, and the top ears of wheat become fuller and thicker.
"Crack."
Due to the rapid growth, the originally slender roots of the wheat are now like old knotted trees, breaking through the shackles of the soil and pushing upward with force, causing the soft soil to open piece by piece.
"Rain."
Between the clouds, there was a vague figure of a big snake swimming.
But he is the River God of the Yudai River. From the fifth level, he is a Snake Immortal who has attained Taoism.
As soon as he opened his mouth to spit out, majestic water vapor fell from the sky, turned into drizzle, and mixed into the soil.
When the spiritual essence stimulates the growth of wheat, there is also a huge demand for water vapor. The moisture in the soil alone is not enough to supply it. The powerful water god must move the clouds and spread rain to supply the crops.
As water vapor fills up, the wheat grows taller and taller, with each plant nearly half a man tall.
After seeing the wheat growing to a limit, Qiu Ping activated the priesthood to mobilize more spiritual essence.
If someone is good at the art of looking at Qi, they will be able to see that in the land with a radius of thousands of miles, the rich spiritual essence is mixed in the underground river water, and continues to gather under the vast plain south of the Yan Lake.
The water flows back and forth like trains, transporting spiritual essence from afar.
As the concentration of spiritual essence increased, these wheats experienced a new round of skyrocketing growth.
And in the void, there are figures hidden one after another.
Some of them are from Shinto divisions, and they are the guardians of the food. And many more are affiliated with various forces, large and small, in the human world.
After seeing Shinto's actions, everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
For Qiu Ping, although it was hard work to produce food for the court, it might even be tainted with the grievances of the court's conquests from all directions, thus causing many disasters.
But I didn't feel anything was wrong.
However, in the eyes of all parties, this move is undoubtedly shocking and contrary to the rules and tacit understanding of the spiritual world for many years.
If it weren't for the powerful power of Shinto, I'm afraid this matter would be labeled as the behavior of a demonic heretic.
Prior to this, although Shinto enjoyed worship in the human world, it rarely took the initiative to manifest supernatural powers and intervene in human affairs. Most of the time, he just regulates the atmosphere of the mountains and rivers and protects the people in secret.
Sometimes, if the human court is unruly and causes disasters in the world, Shinto may even stand by and watch the changes in the world with cold eyes.
According to logic, the imperial court's conquests from all directions have too many causes and effects.
Merits in the human world are meaningless to Shinto. No matter whether the emperor of this court is wise or not, or how he is evaluated in history books, if he demands too much from the people, it may cause backlash from the people.
In this case, Shinto should just sit back and watch.
There is absolutely no reason to take action to produce food and raise supplies for the conquering army.
Is this because people’s resentment is backlashing and disasters from heaven are not coming fast enough?
There was a faint worry in everyone's heart. In the past, [Fengchan Mountain] had competed with King Minngling. King Minngling still had concerns about doing things. Although he occasionally did some extraordinary actions, such as promoting the coexistence of humans and demons, and wantonly admitting demons into the Shinto system, But it has to be still within control.
But with the demise of the [Fengchan Mountain] line, it became increasingly difficult for everyone to understand what King Minngling did.
They sighed, and their eyes immediately fell on the little loach that was swimming in the clouds, constantly stirring up the spiritual essence.
Everyone can see that this boy is leading the food production, which means he is directly responsible for a large part of the cause and effect of the army's conquest.
If one is not careful, the result will be death.
This loach probably offended someone and was pushed out to ward off the disaster.
"Spiritual essence turns into rain, and all things grow."
There is a priesthood under Qiuping's Dragon Falling Pass, called [Spiritual Pulse].
Wherever the source veins of Fallen Dragon Pass flow through, he can use them to transport spiritual essence. But Qiu Ping could clearly feel now that every time he mobilized a bit of spiritual essence, he had to expend a lot of energy.
Because of this, the spiritual essence in this place has been enriched to a very terrifying level. In a radius of hundreds of miles, there is five times the amount of spiritual essence in an ordinary place.
Although five times the amount of spiritual essence is not much, covering a radius of hundreds of miles puts great pressure on the controller.
Only then did Qiu Ping realize why Cui Pan reminded him that it was best to break through to the Yuanshen first. Although his spiritual thoughts and mana far exceeded those of his peers, he was still somewhat powerless in the face of such a large amount of spiritual essence.
Just like a person in the sea, the slightest waves are enough to create overwhelming pressure.
The patter of spiritual rain falls from the sky, which is a symbol of the richness of spiritual essence to a certain extent, and the wheat on the ground has once again experienced a surge, each one is like corn, and the heavy ears of wheat bend the stalks.
However, as the spiritual essence continues to accumulate, more and more wheat straws are turning yellowish.
This means that the growth of these wheats has reached a limit. If the concentration of spiritual essence is higher, what awaits is the drying up of large wheat fields.
"Earth gods from all walks of life are using the [Art of Harvest Harvest]."
The host who had talked to Qiu Ping before about the social god slammed the crutch in his hand on the ground, and the earth gods from various prefectures and counties began to use [Fruit Harvest].
In an instant, golden ripples spread in all directions and connected with each other, rippling among millions of acres of farmland, looking spectacular.
As these ripples spread, intense vitality is squeezed out of these wheat.
The wheat grain, which had grown to its limit, now sprouted and grew more than a foot long. Because it grew too fast, it absorbed too much spiritual essence. As a result, a part of the spiritual essence near the wheat field was absorbed, and then the spiritual essence in other places was replenished. Coming over, a small-scale spiritual tide actually formed.
As for Qiu Ping, who was responsible for mobilizing Lingcui, the pressure doubled. If he hadn't responded in time, Lingcui might have lost control just now.
But after the [Grain Harvest Technique] was completed, these wheat grains were completely mature, and the plump grains were almost bursting from the shells, and a rich aroma spread in all directions.
After being stimulated by five times of spiritual essence and being extracted by the [Grain Abundance Technique], the effectiveness of these wheat grains has been very close to the lowest elixir.
But their output is far from what elixirs can match.
"Ah...I'm so tired."
After the wheat field gave birth, the little loach fell softly from the sky and couldn't help but yawn.
It had been a long time since he had worked so seriously, and had been so focused on this matter for more than five or six hours.
Now that it was over, he just felt physically exhausted.
"Snapped."
He fell from a height and crushed a large wheat field.
A dark-faced boy rolled happily in the wheat field. The warm sunlight cast haloes of light, making everything he saw appear to be double images.
The little loach picked up an ear of wheat, held it in his mouth, put his hands behind his head, and fell asleep in the summer breeze.
While he was sleeping soundly, the remaining spiritual essence around him roared into whirlpools and then penetrated into his body.
Above the sky, some hidden gods wanted to wake up Qiu Ping, but they were stopped.
"Let him go, he is tired this time too."
Many gods left quietly, and only the villagers from various places began to harvest wheat in full swing from the edge of the wheat field.
Although this miracle was shocking, everyone has become quite accustomed to these things over the past few days and did not show too much surprise.
In a dazed sleep, the little loach felt like he had turned into a tree or a bamboo shoot.
With the arrival of spring, with just a blink of an eye, the bamboo shoots started to grow like crazy, and suddenly they were so tall.
The little loach laughed. He dreamed that he had grown so tall that even Taishi God had turned into a tiny boy.
"Hey, I'm the tallest."
A snot bubble spurted out from his nostrils, and then quietly exploded. This dream was really beautiful.
For Qiu Ping, who has always been a little kid in reality, it is really great to be able to grow so tall.
"I have a volume of Taoist scriptures here. By practicing it, you can understand the wonderful laws of heaven and earth, understand supernatural powers, prolong life and avoid death. It is difficult to find an opponent in the world."
A disembodied voice sounded in Qiu Ping's ears, and soon boundless runes were condensed in the void. These runes evolved into a Taoist scripture, which appeared in front of Qiu Ping.
As long as he stretches out his hand, he can reach it.
"What a mess, if you don't learn, don't learn."
Qiu Ping took a look at the Taoist Scriptures and the densely packed text on them, and felt even more sleepy. He went to the ground and fell asleep.
Huh? I seemed to be sleeping, why am I still sleeping in my dream now?
A strange thought flashed through the little loach's head, and then...
He closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
who cares.
"I have a piece of Buddhism here that can overcome the sea of suffering and realize Prajna. It has the power of a dragon and an elephant and is immortal for all eons."
Immediately, those runes changed again and evolved into brilliant Buddhist Sanskrit.
Among these Sanskrit texts, there are sounds of chanting. It seems that as long as you recite the scriptures, you can achieve transcendence and find freedom.
"I can't understand it, it's too complicated."
Qiu Ping didn't even open his eyes. Regarding Taoist scriptures and Buddhist teachings, with my intelligence, I basically said goodbye to these methods with many words.
As his thoughts turned, the Sanskrit words in the sky quickly dispersed.
However, a halo of light evolved, and an illusory figure appeared in the halo.
If you look carefully, it seems to be Qiu Ping's divine form.
The illusory figure made many actions, burning incense, worshiping, praying, chanting mantras, worshiping...
"This is the method of Shinto fasting and worship. You regard yourself as a god, worship with ritual mantras, and realize the symbiosis between god and self..." A voice seemed to be chanting in the void.
"Hahu...hahu."
The little loach in the dream also slept soundly.
What's the ritual of cheating? It's too complicated. Isn't there a way to increase your strength by just catching fish and sleeping?
What? No?
Then I won’t learn.
The little loach took the path of monsters back then just to be lazy. There is no way for him to study now.
"Hahu...hahu."
The voice that had been harassing Qiu Ping finally stopped ringing.
After all, the little loach had already passed out in sleep. It was simply unheard of for him to sleep like a dead pig in a dream.
The little loach in his sleep did not realize that the nine-marked holy fetus in his body was already ready to move, frantically absorbing the spiritual essence from the outside world.
The nine-marked holy fetus seemed to have taken hormones and grew rapidly.
At first it was only a few inches in size, but in a blink of an eye, it had grown to the height of a person.
It is the same as Qiu Ping's body, and the two even fit together perfectly.
As his holy fetus grew, Qiu Ping's body and the holy fetus were completely integrated and no longer separated from each other.
"boom."
At the moment when the two were combined, the remaining spiritual essence in the vicinity frantically penetrated into Qiu Ping's body, tempering his muscles and bones bit by bit, making his body contain fewer impurities. Helping him to unite more closely with the Holy Fetus.
The entire practice of the Yuanshen realm is actually a process of constantly looking forward, regardless of the elimination of impurities in the physical body and spiritual thoughts.
…
The little loach suddenly opened its eyes and woke up from its deep sleep.
Not to mention how comfortable it is to take a good nap after a hard day's work.
At least all the pressure on his body was gone at this moment, and both his body and spirit became much lighter.
"Huh? No, I'm already incarnate? And I've survived a lot of disasters?"
Qiu Ping suddenly reacted. He silently felt the changes in his body. The soul in his body had grown to the size of a human body.
This is the sign of entering the original body.
It is not difficult to step into the Yuanshen. What is really difficult is the many disasters they will face next.
The ordinary three disasters, three tribulations and nine difficulties are okay. If we encounter some strange disaster, let alone Qiu Ping, anyone who comes may be blinded.
"I have also passed through one of the nine difficulties [negotiating differences], but it seems that this disaster is not difficult. As long as you are determined, you can easily pass it."
Qiu Ping said to himself, he really felt that this disaster was a bit unexpected.
The so-called three disasters refer to "wind, fire and water", and the three calamities are "heaven, earth and people". As for the nine difficulties, they are more complicated and are not very fixed in many cases. However, the nine difficulties that most people encounter are: food and clothing, oppression, Invited by elders, entangled by love, entangled by fame and fortune, disasters occur, restrained by blind teachers, discussing differences, slacking off in will, and passing by in time.
If you can fully understand these nine points, your merits will basically be perfected. As long as you accumulate enough merits, you can set foot in the heaven.
In his sleep just now, Qiu Ping got through the difficulty of [discussing differences] by accident.
I won’t be able to publish the other 4,000 words until I get zero points, but they are for today, hahaha
(End of chapter)
