Su Chen was unable to climb the steep rock walls on both sides of the stream.
We can only let the boat go down the river and float with the stream.
See where you can drift.
He remembered that in the painting, the water only stopped in front of a green mountain with peach forests on both sides.
moment,
But I saw the stream in front of me slowed down.
Sure enough, a peach blossom forest with dazzling flowers appeared on both sides of the river. It was hundreds of feet long and spread all over the banks of the stream. It was rich in spiritual energy. The trees were covered with red peach trees and fallen flowers. It was as beautiful as a fairyland. It was really beautiful.
It was stunning to watch for a moment.
The boat went downstream and passed through a 100-foot peach blossom forest.
Then there is a big mountain. There is indeed a cave in the mountain stream that can be passed through, and there is a faint light.
The words "Taoyuan - Xiaoling Realm" written clearly on the cave were written with several flying and flying wild grasses, and there was Tao Sheng's stamp on the side.
"Going through this cave, there should be a valley inside?"
Su Chen secretly said.
He got out of the boat, jumped ashore, and entered through the narrow entrance of the cave.
At first, the entrance to the cave was very narrow, allowing only one person to pass through. After walking another hundred steps, we passed through the cave and suddenly it became open and bright.
Ahead is a gentle valley,
Between this valley, there is a small village.
There are about a hundred thatched huts in twos and threes, scattered in an orderly manner. It seems that there are about a hundred families living in this valley. The smoke is curling up, and it is quiet and peaceful.
There are large flat spiritual fields on the plain, where many spiritual grains and spiritual vegetables are planted.
These spiritual fields are all distributed with "well" characters cut horizontally and vertically by roads, following the well fields of Dashang.
Field paths intersect with each other,
In addition to the contiguous spiritual fields, there are also small green ponds, covered with mulberry trees and bamboo forests.
There are neat rows of neat bamboo houses, warehouses, grain houses and blacksmith houses.
They raised many spiritual chickens, spiritual dogs, spiritual pigs and other livestock.
Cocks crow and dogs bark.
The scene in front of me was clearly the scene painted on the ink painting scroll that I bought.
This is an independent cave paradise opened by a saint, a small spiritual realm.
The spiritual energy in this realm is very dense.
Su Chen stood at the mountain pass and looked out, and was shocked by the spiritual realm of Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Spring.
"Danqing... Xiaoling realm?"
This is the method of the legendary painting saint who possesses great supernatural powers, so that he can create an independent small spiritual realm in an ink painting.
This Xiaoling territory can be self-contained, isolated from the outside world, and will not collapse for tens of millions of years.
Unbelievable!
"By the way, now this ink painting scroll is in my hands. So, this Fang Xiaoling Realm also belongs to me?"
Su Chen was stunned for a long time and was filled with surprises.
This valley is ten miles long just for the spiritual fields.
The snow on the mountain peaks is used to plant alyssum and snow ginseng.
There is spiritual mist on the mountainside, which is suitable for growing spiritual tea.
On both sides of the stream at the foot of the mountain are plain spiritual fields, used to grow medicinal materials such as spiritual grains and spiritual mulberries.
These fields are enough for him to cultivate to the second level of Yin Yang Sect or above.
In the distance, in the plain spiritual field, there is a bright old farmer and dozens of strong men, women and children, plowing and hoeing the fields.
"Holy Lord~!"
"The Holy Lord is here! Follow me to see the Holy Lord!"
The old farmer saw Su Chen from a distance. He was stunned for a moment, with excitement on his face. He couldn't help but hurriedly trembled slightly and led all the men, women and children to greet Su Chen, knelt down and kowtowed.
"You always?"
Su Chen asked doubtfully.
"Holy Lord, the old man's surname is Qin, and the villagers are a branch of the old Qin Nongmen and Momen!"
The old farmer quickly introduced the life experience of the villagers in the painting.
The villagers in their valley were from the ancient Qin vassal state during the Great Shang Immortal Dynasty. They guarded the western border of Great Shang. Many of the villagers were disciples of the Momen and Nongmen.
At that time, in the last years of the Great Shang Dynasty, Daji attacked the Shang Dynasty, and the world was in war.
They suffered from the war and fled all the way.
A sage from the Tao family happened to be passing by, and he felt pity for them when he saw that they, the Nongmen disciples and Momen disciples, had been displaced by the war and had fled their homes.
With the power of the saint and the art of painting, a small spiritual realm of painting "Peach Garden" was opened up and promised to them a place to live.
They, a group of ancient Qin farmers and Mo disciples, left ancient Qin and followed the Tao sage to migrate to this small spiritual realm of ten miles of Taoyuan.
Since their ancestors migrated here, they have lived in this Taoyuan Valley for generations and never left again.
In order to thank Tao Sheng for his great kindness, the villagers worshiped the saint as their master.
Under the blessing of the saint, there are no war disasters or monster disasters in this Taoyuanling territory. They live and work in peace and contentment here.
However, the saint's appearance is elusive and eternal, and he may not appear once in tens or hundreds of years.
Even sometimes, these ancient Qin people have grown old for several consecutive generations, and the saint has never shown his face.
Often when the saint appears again, he is already the grandson of the old man in the valley.
The saint left a message that the person who can enter and exit this spiritual realm is the Holy Lord.
They, the people of the ancient Qin Dynasty, wrote down their ancestral genealogy and followed the teachings from generation to generation. For generations, their ancestors regarded those who entered the valley as their holy masters.
"If you can enter and leave this valley, you are the Holy Master! You are Master Lao Qin like us!
My villagers, non-farmers and non-Muslims, are all disciples of various schools of thought and are willing to serve the Holy Lord! "
The old farmer looked respectful and bowed to Su Chen.
"Meet the Holy Lord!"
The men, women and children behind him also bowed to the ground in excitement.
Some little kids looked at Su Chen curiously, wanting to see what the Holy Lord looked like.
"Oh! That's it, Mr. Qin, please get up!"
Su Chen suddenly understood and helped Old Farmer Qin up.
These Taoyuan villagers were not the people drawn by Sage Tao;
It was the disciples of the great Shang and ancient Qin princes from the outside world who moved into this small spirit realm for refuge.
The inheritance of the ancient Qin people is very long. As early as the Great Xia Immortal Dynasty and the Great Shang Immortal Dynasty, they were canonized as princes and guarded the western frontier.
Now in the Great Ji Immortal Dynasty, the Qin State has become more and more powerful, and it is one of the strongest princes and kings in the Great Ji Immortal Dynasty.
Of course,
These old Qin villagers have entered this Xiaoling Realm for at least eight thousand years, and they have nothing to do with the Qin vassal state.
Su Chen nodded and didn't say much.
This group of Qin villagers have lived here for eight thousand years and are still able to practice.
This means that the Taoyuan Xiaoling Realm is very stable and has completely become a small paradise.
This small spiritual world is not much different from the life in the Great Ji Immortal Dynasty outside. It is just isolated from the world, but only the owner can enter and exit at will.
This group of ancient Qin people have lived in Xiaoling for generations, passing it on from generation to generation, and have lived in this paradise ever since.
"Holy Lord, you have never been here before, please come with the old man!"
Under the guidance of old farmer Qin, Su Chen came to a village in the middle of the valley, a bamboo house near a pond.
"This is the residence of saints in the valley throughout the ages! It is also the holy place where our village worships every year."
This bamboo house is old, but it is still clean inside and outside.
Apparently the villagers clean the place regularly.
Su Chen came to the bamboo house.
In the bamboo house, there is a bed, a table, a chair, an oil lamp, and a set of tea cups placed on the coffee table, which is quite simple.
There are no daily utensils such as pots and pans.
“It seems that the previous saints did not stay here.
It's right to think about it, this is just a painting scroll in Xiaoling Realm... Just come and take a look occasionally, there is no need to stay in the painting all the time! "
Su Chen thought to himself.
This small spiritual realm is mainly used for planting spiritual grains and spiritual medicinal materials.
The villagers have been farming for generations and have survived here. We can arrange for them to use the fertile land to grow spiritual herbs, which should be no problem.
Thinking of this,
Su Chen asked the old farmer, "Can you grow spiritual medicinal materials?"
"Spiritual medicinal materials?"
Qin Laonong said quickly, "The villagers are rarely injured, and this thing is rarely used in the village... The Holy Master needs us to plant the elixir?"
In this small realm of the valley, it remains unchanged for thousands or thousands of years. There are no war disasters, no wild animals, and little use of elixirs.
Except for the occasional injury from being hit by a black iron hoe, he fell down.
Therefore, the villagers only grow spiritual grain vegetables and raise some spiritual chickens.
If necessary, it is enough to find some wild medicine for bruises in the mountains.
"That's right! Planting elixirs is not much different from planting spiritual valleys.
Clean up weeds, drive away field rats, and apply spiritual fertilizers.
When there is a drought, just give some spiritual rain.
Do you know the spirit rain technique? "
Su Chen smiled.
"Old man, I have been a farmer for generations, so I naturally know how to rain!
Holy Master, just rest assured and leave the medicinal fields to us to take care of! "
Old farmer Qin said quickly.
"What level of farming are you from?"
Su Chen suddenly thought of something and asked curiously.
You can practice in this small spirit realm, but I don’t know what realm you can reach.
"Report to the Holy Lord!
It's embarrassing to say that the old man has been practicing for half his life and only has the fifth rank of Nongmen.
Since our ancestors migrated to this realm, the ones with the best talents and the highest cultivation among all the generations are the Ninth Grade Ninth Level of the Third Realm of Nongmen and the Ninth Grade of the Third Realm of Momen! "
Old man Qin said a little ashamed.
"In the past eight thousand years, the highest level of cultivation has reached Nongmen, Momen, the third level and ninth level?!
So to say,
The upper limit of cultivation in this Taoyuan Xiaoling Realm should be the cultivation level of the Three Realms! "
Su Chen nodded slightly, understanding something in his heart.
Any small spiritual realm, cave heaven blessed land, has a natural upper limit for cultivation.
As long as you continue to live in this small spiritual world, your practice cannot break through this upper limit.
This is much weaker than the Great Ji Immortal Dynasty.
Of course, if other spiritual realms reach a higher realm and then enter this place, they will naturally be bound by this upper limit.
This also means that this [Peach Garden Little Spirit Realm] is the third-order ninth-grade Little Spirit Realm.
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