Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming
Chapter 58 - 58 58 Disinfection

58: Chapter 58 Disinfection 58: Chapter 58 Disinfection Su Chang’an anchored the flying vessel in the sky and, with his eyes closed, absorbed the spiritual energy, feeling the toxins in his body slowly fade away.

He was pleasantly surprised by this discovery; indeed, venturing out for experience had its rewards.

He exhaled deeply, once again, Su Chang’an could continue advancing on the path of cultivation.

He thought the poison would never be removed, yet unexpected to him, he managed to eliminate the poison today.

Cai Xiangxiang, who was cultivating inside, could sense that the flying vessel had stopped in mid-air and was not flying, but at the moment she was too focused on growing stronger.

Yan Weiwei, having a slightly higher cultivation, could absorb more spiritual energy and noticed a force competing with her for spiritual energy, absorbing it even more strongly than her.

Yan Weiwei understood that it was Su Chang’an.

Such a powerful person was still competing with someone as weak as her for spiritual energy…

Su Chang’an cultivated at the location of the evening glow for half an hour, watching the twilight fade away.

He circulated spiritual energy through the acupoints in his body, and after a full circulation, he finally felt the toxins being forced out of his body.

“Hahahaha, I, Su Chang’an, can once again meet the martial world.”

Su Chang’an couldn’t help but shout with joy, and in the high sky, his voice spread far and wide.

The flying birds paused for a moment in the air because of his laughter, then circled around and flew away.

But Su Chang’an’s mood had never been so ecstatic, not even when he was promoted to Nascent Soul and others congratulated him, he only felt pride, thinking that Nascent Soul was not so difficult…

Since learning of the poisoning, and remaining at the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul for a very long time, only then did he realize how hard it was to transcend this realm.

“Master Su?”

After hearing the laughter, Yan Weiwei walked out of the cabin and saw that Su Chang’an’s complexion was different from before; the previously pale and sickly face now looked so ruddy.

“Master Su…”

Cai Xiangxiang couldn’t help but walk out too.

“It’s fine, I was poisoned before, but just now I managed to rid myself of the poison, truly the heavens aid me.”

Su Chang’an didn’t hide this from them.

“Congratulations, Mr.

Su…”

“Congratulations, Mr.

Su…”

Yan Weiwei and Cai Xiangxiang were both happy for Su Chang’an having rid himself of the poison.

“Thank you, you two should return to the cabin!

I’ll take you back to the sect first.”

“Okay”

Yan Weiwei and Cai Xiangxiang went back into the cabin.

After the recent cultivation, they could feel as if they were filled with spiritual energy and might be able to advance given time.

Su Chang’an waved a stream of spiritual power at the flying vessel, feeling that this time the effort was so effortless, as if when poisoned, every use of spiritual power encountered some resistance.

Half an hour later, Su Chang’an opened his eyes and looked down from high above; he was above the archway of the North City Immortal Sect.

He brought the flying vessel down and then said to the people in the cabin:

“The two heroines can come out now, North City Immortal Sect has arrived.”

“Thank you, Mr.

Su, for taking care of us along the way, thank you”

Two women walked out from the cabin.

As the flying vessel was almost to the ground, Su Chang’an put the vessel away.

Yan Weiwei and Cai Xiangxiang stood on the ground.

Yan Weiwei was dressed in the disciple’s clothes of the North City Immortal Sect, which were different from those worn by the disciples guarding the archway, as the Inner Sect Disciple’s clothes were of different colors.

Cai Xiangxiang’s eyes beheld the Immortal Mountain in front of her; truly, a major sect was different—how could it be compared with Mount Tai Sect?

Inside, mountains were shrouded in an immortal mist; the spiritual energy here was abundant, and even standing at the mountain gate one could feel it.

Cultivating here would yield more spiritual essence.

If it had been before, with her qualifications, she might not even have been eligible to be a Servant Disciple in a great sect!

“Let’s part here, until we meet again…”

Su Chang’an didn’t bother with much talk, and took his leave of them.

“Thank you, Mr.

Su, for your assistance, until we meet again.”

Yan Weiwei gave a salute with her fists.

“Thank you, Mr.

Su, for sparing my life.”

Cai Xiangxiang bowed slightly.

Su Chang’an waved back at them and then brought out the flying vessel again.

The vessel enlarged as he imbued it with spiritual power and he jumped onto it, his figure drifting elegantly, adding to his Immortal-like demeanour.

“Let’s go!”

Yan Weiwei watched as Su Chang’an’s flying vessel disappeared into the distance, then said to Cai Xiangxiang,

“Alright, let’s go.”

Cai Xiangxiang nodded obediently.

Yan Weiwei took out a jade token and waved it in front of the Servant Disciples as she entered the mountain gate.

“Sister Yan…”

The disciples guarding the gate recognized Yan Weiwei.

“Sister Yan, she is…?”

The disciples noticed Cai Xiangxiang, seeing that she was unfamiliar and that she had not taken out a token.

“She is a Servant Disciple I have recently taken under my wing…

In a moment, I, as the older sister, will go to the Council Hall to get the jade token made.”

“Oh, congratulations then, Sister Yan…”

Knowing the rules, once one entered the inner hall, they could keep a female servant.

If someone became a Direct Disciple of a Mountain Peak Master or an Elder, they could also take disciples.

“Hmm”

Yan Weiwei employed her footwork and headed toward the Council Hall; within the sect, one could not fly with a Magic Artifact.

This was due to the protective formation laid out by the ancestors to defend against external enemies.

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Immortal Lord City’s Luo Family.

A disciple who had been sent to gather information rushed into the Family Head’s main hall to report to the Family Head.

“Reporting to the Family Head, the disciple has gathered information that the Huang Family has rung the warning bell, and their main gate is shut tight.”

Family Head Luo Sheng’s cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.

His Spiritual Root was Wood, one of the Earth Dual Spiritual Roots.

In his family, except for the Golden Core cultivation of the patriarch, his cultivation was second only to him.

The Magical Treasure he wielded was the Flying Dragon Saber.

“A warning bell…

that sounds more like a death knell…

The Huang Family must be in trouble.”

“Family Head, should we take advantage of their unpreparedness and attack them?”

An Elder, who was sitting in the main hall, sensed an opportunity.

Family Head Luo Sheng glanced at this Elder and didn’t like the combative idea he had suggested.

Endless battles—would they then have time for cultivation?

“That’s not appropriate, let’s watch and wait,” he said.

“But Family Head…” the Elder said, unwilling to let go.

Family Head Luo Sheng’s hand gesture stopped the Elder from continuing.

At this moment, another disciple came in to report.

“Reporting to the Family Head, Family Head Lai has come to visit.”

“Let him in.”

A jovial man entered, greeting them with a clasped fist bow.

“Family Head Luo, Elders of the Luo Family…”

“Family Head Lai, what brings you to visit us today?”

“Hehe, it’s all thanks to Family Head Luo that my Lai Family could enter the ranks of the second-tier families.”

“That was all due to your own abilities,” Luo Sheng did not take credit, observing that Family Head Lai must have an agenda for his visit.

“Family Head Luo, whether the Lai Family can become a first-tier family or not relies on you now.”

“What do you mean by that?” Family Head Luo Sheng did not agree immediately, as they were only allies.

He wouldn’t help them fight.

If their own family members weren’t strong, then it was like trying to support a tottering wall with mud.

“Has Family Head Luo heard?

The Huang Family rang their bell; someone inside must have died, and it’s said that Family Head Huang is not in the city.”

“Oh, where has he gone?”

“I heard his grandson encountered trouble at the Mount Tai Sect.”

“The Mount Tai Sect?

Did it happen outside or inside?”

“That, I do not know, but I think this is an opportunity,” the Mid Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Lai Family with Fire Spirit Root, who liked using a Trident as his Magical Treasure, remarked.

“Let’s wait and see.”

When Family Head Luo Sheng heard about the grandson of the Huang Family being in trouble, he thought of his own son Luo Yaxuan, whom he had not seen for a year since he was in the Immortal Sect pursuing cultivation.

The last time he saw his son, the young man was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, a standout disciple among the younger generation in their family.

However, this was still far from being powerful.

He heard that Su Chang’an of the Sword Sect, of the same age, already had a cultivation of Nascent Soul Great Perfection.

It was a level beyond what their generation could hope to surpass, and he wished the younger generation could reach such a level of cultivation.

“What are you looking at?

If you keep watching, you’ll miss the opportunity,” urged Family Head Lai, discontent with the lack of response, having come for assistance.

“Isn’t your son cultivating at the Immortal Sect, nothing wrong with him, right?”

“My son is fine,” replied Family Head Luo Sheng, not understanding why Family Head Lai mentioned his son Lai Jianlin.

“Fine is good then!”

Family Head Luo Sheng sighed, uncertain for whom the sigh was meant.

Nangong Immortal Sect.

A few years ago, when Luo Yaxuan heard that the Nangong Immortal Sect was accepting disciples, as were the North City Immortal Sect and the West Gate Immortal Sect, he set his sights on the Nangong Immortal Sect.

Although slightly less prestigious than the premier sects, the environment there was quite good, and he hoped to be valued more highly within it.

Luo Yaxuan, upon entering the Nangong Immortal Sect for cultivation, went from being an Inner Sect Disciple to becoming a Direct Disciple of a Golden Core Elder.

He possessed Twin Spiritual Roots—Wind and Thunder—and was young when he advanced to the Mid Foundation Establishment Stage.

He had his own cave dwelling for cultivation, and Servant Disciples were available to serve him as a Direct Disciple.

When Luo Yaxuan advanced to the Mid Foundation Establishment Stage, his master felt very proud, which led to more Spirit Pills being given to him for focused cultivation.

“Since you have advanced in cultivation, Master will reward you with a Magic Artifact.

Conventionally, those of us on the Path of Cultivation should eliminate the seven emotions and six desires, but I don’t think that’s right.

Everyone is born of parents and has a family.

Seeing that you have progressed so much after a few years here, Master will reward you with this Magic Artifact.

Use it when you’re free to send a message to your family.

We can’t always be engrossed in monotonous cultivation.”

“Thank you, Master…”

Luo Yaxuan held his master in high esteem.

His master had indeed treated him well, and his rapid progression might be related to the Cultivation Techniques and Spirit Pills given by his master.

“Catch…”

Luo Yaxuan received a metal Magic Artifact and, not knowing how to use it, had to consult his master.

“Master, how do I use this Magic Artifact?”

“Infuse it with your Spiritual Power and then silently convey your blessings and thoughts for your family onto it.

Whatever words you recite will reach the family member you are thinking about.

This type of Magic Artifact is known as the ‘Flying Message,’ similar to the Sound Transmission Talisman.”

Really?

Let the disciple try.

Just as his master instructed, Luo Yaxuan waved his hand, channeling Spiritual Power into the metal Magic Artifact and silently reciting in his heart.

“Father, are you well?

How are mother and the family, and how is the patriarch?

In the Council Hall, where many were gathered, they suddenly heard a familiar voice, even the Lai Family Clan was familiar with it.

Family Head Luo Sheng, upon hearing his son’s voice in the room, instinctively entered into conversation as if face to face with his son.

“Son, father is very well, mother is good too, and our family is in good condition.

How are you finding things at the Nangong Immortal Sect?”