I Made the Entire Cultivation World Cry

Chapter 159: Homecoming

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"The Secret Method of Fire Refining the Sky is derived from high-level weapon refining techniques and integrates the Buddhist Vajra Body Refining Method. The body is forged with the fire of heaven and earth, and the nine-layer fire talisman is refined in the dantian. When it is fully developed, the nine-layer fire talisman is integrated into a formation, and the body is like a magic weapon that can refine the sky."

Jiang Yuebai read the previous instructions carefully and found that this was a method of practicing with the method of refining equipment. He used the body as the raw material of the magic weapon, constantly tempered it with fire, and refined the Nine-Layer Fire Talisman in the Dantian.

Finally, the nine layers of fire talismans formed a formation, and the body became an unparalleled and powerful magic weapon.

This technique was created by True Lord Canghuo after combining his many years of experience in refining instruments, reading a wide range of books, and searching for famous teachers. He rated this technique as grade three, and there are no more than thirty techniques above grade three in the entire world of cultivation.

However, among the many disciples with fire spiritual roots under True Lord Canghuo, no one has yet cultivated this skill to the ninth level, because the further one advances, the more difficult it is for the body to withstand the power of the fire talisman. Most of his disciples are stuck at the third level.

Until the final moment of the formation, the power of this technique will be greatly reduced, and at most it will only have the power of a sixth-grade technique.

Jiang Yuebai was very interested in this set of exercises. It had nine levels of fire talismans, each with a different function, and the body-building effect was outstanding, saving her the trouble of practicing other body-building exercises.

She is addicted to body building!

"Let me see what this first level of fire talisman is... a fire ring. After it is formed, it will release a ring of flames when attacked, burning and repelling the enemy. This is similar to the effect of the intermediate ice magic 'Mysterious Ice Ring' that I exchanged in the library before. Interesting..."

The sky is clear and blue, without a single cloud, the distant mountains are dark blue, and the gentle breeze brings a refreshing coolness.

Jiang Yuebai sat on the flying core boat, practicing, studying, and moving forward slowly.

When he was tired, he landed the flying boat and went deep into the wild mountains and forests to find some low-level monsters to satisfy his hunger.

In fact, at the beginning of the foundation-building period, the spiritual energy in the cultivator's body is sufficient for the body's daily needs, and he will not starve to death even if he does not eat. He should start to cultivate a pure mind and try fasting.

But Jiang Yuebai felt that she must have been affected by the Earthly Evil Fire. She was not as strong-willed as before, and her tolerance for hunger was very poor. She always wanted to eat.

She had a lot of high-level Dust-Reducing Pills on her body, which were much better at detoxifying than low-level ones, and she would take one pill every month.

As for the matter of fasting... let's talk about it after she completes her childhood dream and eats all over Yong'an City!

[You began to practice the secret method of refining the sky with fire. The fire of the earth was too fierce. You accidentally burned the forest. The proficiency of the method +20]

[Girl, you set fire to the mountain and will be in jail for life]

[You begin to practice the secret method of Fire Refining Sky, and gradually find the trick. The proficiency of the method +50]

[You begin to practice... Your anger is boiling, your skill proficiency +50]

[… Skill proficiency +50]

[Congratulations, your Fire Refining Sky Secret Technique has broken through a level, and the Fire Ring has been successfully refined. Finally, you don't have to burn mountains, forests, or clothes anymore. You are awesome! ]

The wind was whistling, and after more than two months of slow journey, Jiang Yuebai finally arrived at Lin'an County, Qingzhou, Yun Kingdom on this day.

When she got here, she suddenly felt an urge to return home. She did not enter Yong'an City, but went straight to Jiangjia Village in the lower reaches of Ya River, a hundred miles away.

The territory of Qingzhou is not far from the Tianyan Sect, and it is winter now.

The rivers are frozen and the wheat fields are empty. It snowed last night. Between the ridges are children wrapped in thick cotton-padded clothes, playing and laughing, full of childish innocence.

In the village, the houses were covered with snow and smoke from cooking was curling up. Jiang Yuebai seemed to smell the aroma of vegetable dumplings just out of the pot, and heard someone's mother chasing and scolding her own naughty child amid the sound of chickens and dogs barking.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuebai's nose felt sore and his eyes were wet.

People seem to have a kind of power that, as long as they are alive, they can still rebuild a warm and comfortable home from the ruins that were once littered with corpses.

Jiang Yuebai landed quietly at the entrance of the village, disappeared, and slowly walked into Jiangjia Village, passing by courtyards that were different from before.

The snow fell silently. A little kid as thin as a cotton ball ran past her, completely unaware that she was on the road.

She is here, yet not here.

Being in the mortal world, but not being involved in it.

Outside her own yard, the jujube tree where she often hid from her mother's broom was gone, and now there was a persimmon tree planted. All the leaves had fallen, leaving only a few scattered orange-red persimmons covered with snow, hanging heavily on the branches.

A pole was erected and a persimmon was knocked down with force. Jiang Yuebai walked closer and saw a little boy in a blue patched cotton coat picking up the persimmon and shouting with a smile: "Sister, persimmon."

A little girl in a flowery cotton-padded jacket standing on a bamboo chair nearby raised her head with great effort and stood on tiptoe, holding a bamboo pole in an attempt to knock down the persimmons that were higher up.

But she was too short and could not reach the persimmons that had been pecked by birds.

Jiang Yuebai smiled knowingly and waved his hand to create a gust of wind. The persimmon tree shook and the persimmons on the tree fell down with a crackling sound.

"oops!"

"Sister is amazing. She picked so many persimmons."

The little girl got up and spat out the snow in her mouth, "Go get some for mom."

The boy nodded vigorously and went into the house carrying the persimmons.

Jiang Yuebai thought back to her childhood self, who was a domineering and selfish person. Whenever she had something delicious, she would always fill herself up first and would snatch everything from her younger brother's hands.

Because her mother told her that the world is unfair to girls, and she should focus on herself first and not rely on others.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Yuebai was awakened from her memories by the crisp voice of a child. Through the fence, she saw the girl inside looking at her curiously. Her eyes were exceptionally bright and clear, without any impurities.

"Can you see me?"

The girl frowned, "I'm not blind, why can't I see you?"

Jiang Yuebai smiled slyly, "Because I am a fairy."

As soon as the words came out, the girl was startled and stepped back.

"You are the monster that's been catching children everywhere recently! My mother said that monsters are the best at deceiving people! Mother! Mother! The monster is coming, the monster is coming—"

The girl ran into the house in panic. When she came out with the woman holding a kitchen knife, Jiang Yuebai was no longer outside.

"Where did this monster come from? You naughty monkey, you see ghosts or monsters every other day."

"Really? That monster is so pretty, just like the fairy in the painting."

"Go away, stop talking nonsense."

Jiang Yuebai walked through the village and headed towards the woods behind the village. On the way, he heard many children talking about a monster that caught children.

She used her divine eye technique to scan the surroundings, but did not see any evil aura. She thought it might be another way for mothers to scare children and make them behave.

On the hillside deep in the woods is the cemetery of Jiangjia Village. When Jiang Yuebai arrived, he found a tombstone that had been erected in recent years.

The monument is filled with names of villagers from Jiangjia Village who died on the way to escape famine.

Jiang Yuebai had some impression of the name of the person who erected the monument. It seemed that he was the third son of the village chief.

Jiang Yuebai walked forward, swept the snow off the tombstone, and ran his fingertips over the names of his parents and younger brother.

"Dad, Mom, and my brother, I'm back. I'm on the path to immortality now, and I'm living a very good life. I have like-minded friends and teachers who care about me and love me. I'm not alone at all. If you are still alive in heaven, please rest assured and be reborn into a good life."

A gentle breeze blew across Jiang Yue's white face. The snow fell heavier and heavier, and it looked like paper money filling the sky.

Jiang Yuebai followed the customs of the mortal world and burned some gold ingot candles bought on the road in front of the stele.

After doing all this, her mood returned to peace and tranquility. She was about to leave, but then stopped.

She thought of the little girl in her old house, and remembered what Wuwei Shanren once said: mortals seek immortality, but have no way to do so.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuebai took out a carving knife and engraved the most basic and simple "Qi Drawing Art" in the world of cultivation on the back of the stone tablet, and then concealed it with spiritual energy.

After doing all this, there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, and Jiang Yuebai felt that the Taoist priest was tied up tightly.

Jiang Yuebai also gradually understood after she established her foundation that the more powerful a cultivator is, the more he disrupts the rules of the mortal world and the more terrible the divine punishment he will suffer. At this moment, this impact was nothing to her.

Jiang Yuebai muttered to the sky, "I'm not slaughtering people indiscriminately, you can't kill me with a chop, right?"

Boom!

There was a loud thunder in winter, and Jiang Yuebai shivered suddenly. He quickly threw away the flying nuclear boat and fled, speeding towards the direction of Yong'an City.

There are still three things she wants to do for Yong'an City.

She ate all over the city, thanked the female teacher who taught her to read, and went to find the person who had bullied and humiliated her and have a good chat with him.

(End of this chapter)