My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 575 Launch
As winter approaches, the dry, cold winds cause about 50-60% of the moisture that usually shrouds Yunze Lake to dissipate.

The sky was overcast, with snowflakes drifting down from time to time. The lake was calm and still, like a mirror.

A small boat without sails or oars drifts calmly on the lake, as if gliding silently on ice.

The curtains at the front and rear of the cabin were replaced with double layers of jade, allowing ample light into the cabin. In a corner of the cabin, the Hunyuan Furnace hummed softly, constantly radiating heat and warming the entire cabin.

Chen Mu sat in front of a low square table, listening intently. After a long while, he stopped using the Listening Technique and came back to his senses.

"Flying fairy fish are indeed difficult to catch."

He wandered around Yunze Lake early in the morning, but after a whole morning, he still hadn't found a trace of the flying fairy fish.

"It's probably impossible to accelerate the cultivation of the Giant Spirit God using the Flying Fairy Fish." Chen Mu shook his head and looked at a certain entry on the gray wall.

Giant Spirit God: 146/10000/Seventh Tier;

This secret technique comes from the seven brothers of Wushan, who can create a phantom image of a god to greatly increase their own power.

Chen Mu felt that this secret technique had great potential and never gave up. However, he practiced it three to five times a day, and his progress was steady but not rapid.

After eating a Flying Immortal Fish, the Giant Spirit's Mystic Technique experience increased several times over in the same amount of cultivation time. In just five days, it gained four or five hundred experience points, pushing the Giant Spirit God, who was already on the verge of advancement, to the seventh level.

He immediately changed his training location to Yunze Lake, where he both gained experience daily and used the Listening Technique to search for the Flying Immortal Fish. Unfortunately, even after searching five or six hundred miles eastward along Chongmei Mountain, he found no trace of them.

"How about we try the Nine Cups Calculation Sutra?" Chen Mu pondered, stroking his chin.

The mathematical manual came from Shen Yan, the military supervisor of Yinming Jigu City, who had previously served as the national advisor of a small country. Using this manual, Shen Yan managed to deceive the ruler of that small country for his entire life.

It's not that this secret method is useless, but most of the time, it's indeed not very reliable.

However, because this arithmetic scripture was somewhat peculiar, Chen Mu added it to his daily must-read list. Over time, he mastered it to a whole new level.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu couldn't help but look at a certain entry on the gray wall.

Nine Cups Arithmetic: 801/10000/3rd order;

“It’s not impossible that the new stage of the secret technique might produce some unexpected and wonderful uses.” Chen Mu’s eyes lit up.

After entering the third stage, the arithmetic no longer needs to rely on weeds for calculation; one only needs to focus on one object in the vicinity to enter a meditative state.

This item can be a blade of grass, a tree, a cloud in the sky, or a stone exposed to the wind and sun.

Any object existing in the natural environment can activate a secret technique, enter a specific situation, and some scattered information will appear in the mind.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu immediately turned his head and looked out the window at the thick clouds on the horizon.

Under the operation of the third-order arithmetic scripture, Chen Mu quickly entered a state where his consciousness was detached from his body. The surrounding environment became blurry, and countless pieces of information rose and fell in his mind, but they were indistinct, as if they were seen through frosted glass.

Chen Mu tried hard to concentrate on the flying fairy fish. At a certain moment, a flash of inspiration struck him, and Chen Mu was immediately awakened.

"Three hundred li to the southeast, on a rocky beach, there's... there's a strong wind?!"

Chen Mu: “…”

I wanted a flying angelfish, and you tell me there's a strong wind.

How did a perfectly legitimate method of calculating celestial secrets end up being turned into a weather forecast?
Did Shen Yan fool the ruler of that small country before by using the weather forecasting function of the divination scripture?

Tsk!
……

Three hundred miles north of Chongmei Mountain lies Sanye Island, where a thick, impenetrable fog suddenly appears.

hum!
On the three small hills, palm-sized talismans rose into the air, their intricate runes on brownish-yellow skins shimmering with light, turning a deep crimson.

The talismans swirled and intertwined in mid-air, quickly forming a large net, like an inverted bowl, which imprisoned the thick fog in the center of Three Leaf Island.

A melodious song drifted from within the mist, and a little girl dressed in red with her hair in a bun suddenly appeared in the mist. Her eyes were dark and empty, and she floated silently in mid-air, looking expressionlessly at the people on Three Leaf Island.

Behind him, men, women, young and old, all sorts of people slowly appeared, staring blankly at the crowd with equally lifeless eyes. A chilling aura that made people's hearts sink instantly swept around.

"Bound by the Profound Yin Demon-Slaying Spell, it still hasn't revealed its true form. This monster is indeed a bit eerie." On the southern hilltop, Huang Jiu stood behind more than a dozen Huang family disciples, looking at the group of figures that were faintly visible in the center of Three Leaf Island, and couldn't help but frown. "If it weren't eerie, how could my Dianhe Lower Academy have failed so easily?" Lian Xi said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, the Thousand Mountain Dao Profound Yin Demon-Slaying Spell is incredibly effective, otherwise I really wouldn't know how to capture and imprison it."

Huang Jiu nodded slightly, staring at the strange figure in the mist in the distance.

"No consciousness, only the instinct to devour vital energy..."

Lianxi nodded solemnly: "It's probably the rich spiritual energy within the earth vein spring that attracted this monster to manifest."

"With the earth's veins shifting and the vital energy undergoing dramatic changes, all sorts of strange and powerful things have emerged," Huang Jiu exclaimed.

"Alright, let's leave it be. Now that we've caught it, let it stay here." He waved his hand and looked at Lianxi: "It's time to put the Yin-Yang Transformation Technique on the agenda."

"You'd better be well prepared, so you don't make the same mistake as last time," Huang Jiu warned Lian Xi, staring at her.

"I personally checked it three times, there's absolutely no possibility of a problem!" Lianxi assured through gritted teeth.

……

On the east side of Chongmei Mountain lies Chenmu Cave.

With his eyes closed, Chen Mu took out a white jade coin and skillfully placed it into the exquisite jade plate on the coffee table beside him.

As the rich spiritual energy spread, his consciousness remained immersed inside the jade seed.

After accumulating forty-seven days, he had enough primordial energy, and just now, he successfully completed the ninth Divine Aperture Refinement.

Inside the jade, on the nine layers of magical runes that resembled hollowed-out spheres, there were many more obvious black lines.

Moreover, the outermost rune has an additional special feature: it can rotate backwards, reversing the original trajectory of the rune.

"After completing nine refinements, the outermost talisman will be reversed. If all are completed, will the other layers also be reversed?" Chen Mu had a sudden realization: "This is probably the key to the Divine Aperture's ability to nurture innate Qi."

"I really want to see the wonders of the Nine Turns of the Divine Aperture as soon as possible." Chen Mu glanced at the Yin Spirit in the Five Ghost Bag and shook his head helplessly: "Unfortunately, the Primordial Qi is insufficient, so we have to wait slowly."

"I killed a lot of demons in the Underworld back then, why didn't I think of catching some Underworld Insects?" He was full of regret.

Back then, on my way back to Feng'an City, I encountered many strange demons. Unfortunately, I didn't know that Yin spirits could generate primordial energy, and I didn't pay attention to the Yin-Yang insects around the strange demons, letting them be sucked away by the River of Oblivion.

The thought of letting such a good opportunity slip by made his face twitch.

"It hurts!"

Chen Mu sighed and stared blankly at the dark clouds above Yunze Lake through the jade window.

"How about we calculate where we can get more ghosts?" Chen Mu suddenly had a brilliant idea while feeling annoyed. The moment the thought arose, he activated the Nine Cups Calculation Scripture.

Consciousness seemed to detach from the body, and that hazy, dreamlike scene resurfaced. In a flash of inspiration, a piece of information appeared in the mind.

"Twenty miles east of Chongmei Mountain, there are thirty thousand wandering souls?"

Chen Mu was speechless.

This is not nonsense.

The spirits are the foundation of the underworld. Once they are created, they are almost all absorbed by the River of Oblivion. How could they possibly appear in Yunze Lake on a large scale?

"The Nine Cups Calculation Sutra is still as unreliable as ever." Thinking this to himself, Chen Mu subconsciously activated the Listening Technique, covering an area of ​​twenty miles east of Chongmei Mountain.

Then he saw a beam of black light shoot into the sky and disappear into the void. Immediately afterwards, puffs of black smoke, each about two people tall, swarmed out from the beam of light.

Chen Mu: “…”

How can there really be ghosts here?!

Where did all these ghosts come from?!
Staring at the black light shooting into the sky in the distance, a feeling of déjà vu suddenly washed over him.

hiss!
This is some kind of blood sacrifice to demons, drawing down evil spirits!

Will Yun Chong Lower Temple also be doomed?
Hey!
(End of this chapter)