The myth begins with the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 244 Great Product
The Seventh Fairy reached out and a futon flew out from the corner. It was the one that Ding Lin used to use when the Fifth Fairy was around. Then she went out and vacated the jade room for Ding Lin.

Ding Lin's gaze fell on the futon, paused for a moment, then walked over and sat down cross-legged. It had been several years since he had felt this futon, but he immediately got used to it. Indeed, it was easy to go from frugality to luxury.

However, this is clearly not the time to ponder these things; cultivation is the priority.

Ding Lin closed his eyes and raised his consciousness into his sea of ​​consciousness. In the pitch-black chaos, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared.

In reality, magical power flows, and nine thousand years of cultivation flows out from the golden elixir like a stream, starting from the dantian and circulating according to the cultivation method of the "Celestial Immortal Technique," while in the sea of ​​consciousness, the sound of turbid waves rises.

Divided into inside and outside, I am the will of Heaven.

Reflecting reality onto the mind, without being bound by it, as long as it is still under control, it can be fully manifested; this is the practice of using the false to cultivate the true.

Actually, this isn't about being real or fake. The real fake is something that comes from nothing, something that arises when a thought arises and disappears when the thought stops, rather than something that's simply a matter of seeing the big picture from a small detail.

But everything has a process. Even if it's deception, it should proceed step by step and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the light grew ever brighter, the golden elixir manifested as a great sun, a brilliant sun rose, and the darkness was dispelled.

In the light of new life, a great river appears, rugged and winding, with the surrounding mountains and plains all abstract, only the river water is crystal clear, its current turbulent and surging.

In reality, Ding Lin's body suddenly swelled up, his joints cracked, and his chest bulged high, several times larger than usual. Demonic energy passed through his chest, and his heart beat slowly and steadily, gradually taking on the sound of rushing waves.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the great river flows to its end and merges into a lake. Although it is vast, it is only a small corner of the world.

Suddenly, the lake water began to boil, as if brewing a change in the future. Large swathes of water vapor rose, forming clouds and mist that enveloped the entire lake surface and its shores. Then, in this chaos, a change occurred.

Somehow, and need not know, at some point the lake expanded, the water vapor spread in all directions, submerging the mountains and plains, rising into the clouds and obscuring the sun, and in this hazy, indistinct state, it quietly permeated the entire world.

In reality, the demonic energy exploded all at once. Those vague imaginary details had to be omitted in reality. The demonic energy transformed into countless threads, rapidly sweeping into every part of the body.

The attack was so intense that even while still in meditation, Ding Lin couldn't help but groan. Red scales sprouted from his skin, and he barely managed to pull through.

While the path of cultivation through illusion holds limitless potential, it is also fraught with danger. The "Great Celestial Immortal Technique" requires nine thousand years of cultivation before one can attempt to practice it; in reality, its foundation is not magical power, but rather a robust physical body.

However, physical strength is difficult to measure precisely, while magical power has always complemented physical strength, so it is better to use quantifiable magical power as the standard of measurement.

Even a physical body nurtured by nine thousand years of cultivation and magical power is barely sufficient at this point.

Only such a powerful physical body can withstand the unexpected events that may occur during cultivation, preventing one from being killed or eliminated by the slightest setback.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, at a certain moment, the sun suddenly became blazing, evaporating all the mist and revealing the scene of the world below.

water.

There is water everywhere.

The original fields and plains were all submerged. The water level was very shallow, only covering the surface of the earth. Not to mention mountains, even the tops of slightly taller trees were left exposed. Under the sunlight, the green of the bottom of the water was clearly visible, which was the vegetation that originally covered the ground.

The whole world has become a kingdom of water.

The lake has become a vast marsh, and will eventually transform into an ocean, stretching to the horizon. But that is merely a change in depth.

From this moment on, the basic situation has been established.

In reality, the golden core trembled, seemingly exhausted. After a moment of silence, it gathered its strength, spun around in its dantian, and suddenly released the last bit of magical power, just enough to moisten the last inch of its skin.

From then on, the Qi and body became one, inseparable.

Ding Lin slowly opened his eyes, a look of joy flashing in them.

The Great Celestial Immortal Technique has been completed. The most difficult step has been taken. From now on, there is only the vastness of the sky and the sea. All that is needed is to continuously accumulate and raise the power of magic to its peak, and one can naturally reach the limit of the mortal realm.

Ding Lin turned his head. The window of the jade house was open, and outside, the sun was rising. Golden sunlight streamed through the curtains, illuminating the room and falling on him.

Shining brightly.

……

"Back to cover his shift again?" By the pool, the usually aloof and cold maid greeted him familiarly, revealing a smile.

again?
The seven fairies' eyes flickered.

"You have a good eye. You placed your bet early. Judging from the way he cultivated the other day, he might really be on the path to becoming a celestial being. Once he achieves it, he'll immediately be adorned in red robes and will at least become a star lord in the future. When that time comes, as long as he remembers our past relationship and is willing to lend a hand at a crucial moment, you might also be able to hope for immortality." The maid said with some envy.

Even in this celestial realm where powerful beings abound, not everyone can become an immortal.

The idea that everyone can be like a dragon is ultimately just a dream.

In the vast Heavenly Realm, most people are low-level officials in gray robes. Only a few can reach the second step of the Nascent Soul Realm and add some blue to their robes. As for wearing blue robes, one must be at the third step of the Nascent Soul Realm.

The maidservant, dressed in flowing green robes, worked in the Peach Garden, so she had already moved beyond the lowest rungs and could even be said to be doing very well, already among the top tier below the Immortal Realm.

Even so, while the fairyland wasn't exactly out of reach for her, it was still something she would have to exert all her strength to attain.

Admittedly, the Peach Garden is rich in spiritual energy, but this can only be of some benefit to ordinary cultivation. Secret methods for breaking through realms and ascending to immortality are all shackles.

Immortals can enjoy a lifespan of one Yuan Hui (a unit of time). One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years is enough to be called immortal. Although the rank of an immortal may vary, their lifespan will not be reduced.

As for official positions, once one becomes an immortal, even if one's physical body is gone and one is only a ghost immortal of the lowest rank, one can still leap to the sixth rank. Although there is no hope of further promotion, one can still become the head of a department, enter the middle level of the celestial realm, cross the class, and sit on the outermost edge of the Peach Banquet to receive a small share of the fruit.

If one were to become a celestial being, it would be even more extraordinary, a meteoric rise to heaven, where one would immediately be adorned in a red robe.

Wearing red, holding the rank of a fifth-grade official, he could already be considered a high-ranking official in the Heavenly Court.

With the added potential of the celestial being, after only one or two trials, they can assume the position of Star Lord, the main position of the First Star, and govern a region on behalf of the Heavenly Court.

Therefore, it is only natural that the maid would express envy.

(End of this chapter)