Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 57 Completed, Settlement

Yang Huai hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"I've already said it, I'm just a good person who sends warmth!"

Now that he has already obtained the main destiny that is about to be obtained, as well as the inheritance that a true disciple should have, including the sword-controlling technique that he has been dreaming of, there is little point in staying any longer. Instead of taking any more risks, it is better to get the benefits first and strengthen himself.

Qingli was speechless and spoke after a while.

"Thank you anyway..."

To him, Yang Huai had a very complex feeling. He was like an elder brother, but more like a master who taught by example. His kindness and wisdom made Qingli feel as if an unprecedented door had been opened.

With such teachings and examples, Qingli felt that she would be able to adapt to the boredom of practice in the future, and would not give up easily even when facing desperate situations!
Yang Huai smiled slightly when he heard this.

……

Two days later, in Wanqiu city, in a low mud house, Yang Huai was wearing a new moon-white cloud robe with a smile on his face. A couple and five or six young children were busy up and down. This newly built mud house was full of joy. Those five or six children were Qingli's brothers and sisters. These little guys were not very old and they kept shouting "Brother Yang Huai" around him.

Such a heartwarming scene couldn't help but make Yang Huai smile.

No wonder Qingli is so reluctant to let go.

After all, who is willing to let go of beautiful things easily?

Not far away was a dark-skinned girl. Although her skin was a little dark, she had a well-proportioned figure. Even her dark skin could not conceal her beautiful facial features. She was standing in front of the window, feeling a little confused and having something on her mind.

This is Qingli’s sweetheart, Ayu.

They are childhood sweethearts who grew up together in the same village.

Just as Yang Huai expected, the other party already had another lover after Qingli left!
"Only one year..."

Yang Huai smiled in his heart.

Deep in her sea of ​​consciousness, Qingli had already been feeling uneasy, and looking at this scene made her feel as if her heart was being cut by a knife.

When he was struggling hard in the Taoist temple, the other party actually promised someone else?

After fulfilling his obsession, he did not feel the joy he had imagined, but rather resentment and emptiness.

"Is it really as the elders said, time flies and people's hearts change easily?"

His figure emerged from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, and after a moment a voice reached Yang Huai's ears.

Yang Huai was suddenly surprised.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

After a slight pause, he continued.

"It's up to you to do whatever you want with her!"

……

In the afternoon, Yang Huai came to the kitchen again.

Many Taoist boys in the kitchen were already busy. Chang Geng and another Taoist boy were collecting firewood.

When they saw Qingli coming, they all bowed to her.

"Brother Qingli!"

Yang Huai nodded slightly.

Upon hearing the noise, several other Taoist fire workers in the kitchen couldn't help but come out. Seeing Qingli coming, they all smiled. Only Taoist Yan was a little melancholy. He had originally planned to leave Qingli in the Slaughterhouse as the successor, but now that Qingli had become the true successor, he had to look for a successor again, lest after he left, the Slaughterhouse would be left without someone to run it and the kitchen would be affected.

That's not the only trouble.

But this is a good thing anyway.

After all, Qingli is a true disciple who came out of the slaughterhouse, and she naturally has a bond with them.

At this time, Taoist Yan snorted softly.

"It's time for dinner in the kitchenette, you won't miss any opportunity!"

Yang Huai ignored the sarcasm of Taoist Yan and said with a smile, "Everyone says that the food in the kitchen is the best in the Taoist temple. How can I give up such a good thing when others can't get in!"

He then walked straight into the kitchen.

The other Taoist fire workers couldn't hide the smiles on their faces and laughed.

"As long as my nephew doesn't mind the small kitchen, that's fine!"

……

In the afternoon, Yang Huai was alone in the slaughter hall. The animal pens in front of him were empty, including the one that held the giant mountain bear. It was heard that the giant mountain bear was bought by the leader of a large tribe, but an accident occurred on the way. When Yan Meng and others were escorting the giant mountain bear away, they were attacked by a powerful demon and the entire army was wiped out, and the giant mountain bear also disappeared.

Yang Huai looked at the depths of the animal pens where the resentful and evil aura never ceased. He opened one of the animal pens and began to perform the "Dao Xin Du" again!
But he was destined to be unable to completely convert the wronged souls and evil spirits in the pens deep in the slaughterhouse.

Unconsciously, the light of stars gradually appeared in the sky, and the 'First Ban' came unknowingly.

Qingli said when she saw this scene.

"Senior, please let me take care of all the wronged souls and evil thoughts in this cage. I swear that I will never achieve enlightenment if I don't convert all the wronged souls and evil thoughts in this cage!"

As the kindness moved, the heaven and earth seemed to resonate with it, and a faint glow of sunset appeared in the sky above the slaughterhouse.

Upon hearing this, Yang Huai felt a hint of joy in his heart.

To convert these wronged souls and evil thoughts is also to convert others. Now Qingli is moved by his good deeds and is willing to carry on his career. Isn't this also a different kind of inheritance and enlightenment?

At this moment, a green animal skin scroll emerged from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, and in an instant it was as if yin and yang were reversed. In the slaughterhouse, Qingli's body seemed to come alive in an instant, his eyes looked upwards, and a green stream of light instantly disappeared into the depths of the void.

But deep in his soul, Yang Huai's figure was reflected in his eyes, and the temperament revealed on his soul's face seemed to have a great similarity with Yang Huai's soul.

……

In Yangjiaweichang, the early morning light has broken through the darkness, and the dawn has appeared on the ground.

Inside the bridal chamber, Yang Huai suddenly opened his eyes, and from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness he saw a little green light scattering from it. Spots of green light and shadows appeared on the bronze mirror, and after a moment a golden spiritual light condensed and took shape from it.

"Main destiny: The innate sword bone (gold) with the innate Gengjin Dao body (incomplete) has successfully communicated. Do you want to fuse it immediately?"

In addition, there are several lines of fonts below.

"This time I gained 1,100 Essence Points."

"Your woodcarving skills are close to Taoism, and they impressed the Taoist audience and Taoist children. Since then, the carpenter's skills have spread from the Taoist temple. You have been revered as the ancestor of Taoism and the God of Wilderness Craftsmanship. You have gained a certain legend, and you have obtained 900 essence points!"

"Your Dao Heart passed through Qingli's hands, leaving a ray of life for the dead in the world. Since then, it has been passed down from generation to generation in the Qingping Mountain Taoist Temple. The compassionate heart is forged by heaven. You have obtained 100 essence points!"

"You have fulfilled the three wishes of the anchor object and obtained 100 essence points."

Yang Huai's eyes lit up. What is there to wait for? The natural thing is to merge directly.

"Integrating the innate sword bone fate (gold)..."

After a moment, another ray of light appeared on the bronze mirror.

"It takes one thousand essence points to fix the innate sword bone. Do you want to deduct it?"

Yang Huai was stunned upon seeing this. He had not expected that it would take such a huge amount of essence points to fuse the main destiny obtained through interaction. But when he thought of the temporary destiny [Gods Descending to Earth (Red)], his face trembled slightly.

But how can I miss it at this point?

He was thankful in his heart: "Thank goodness I spread the carpenter's skills and unexpectedly made a fortune, otherwise I wouldn't be able to fix this innate sword bone fate!"

As the golden light merged into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Huai felt warmth all over his body, as if an invisible warm current had taken root in his sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, a constant stream of invisible golden essence flowed into the depths of his limbs and bones, especially into the Zhoutian bones in his body.

At this moment, a bronze mirror flashed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and a line of words appeared.

"Countdown to successful fusion: ninety-six hours!"

Ninety-six hours equal eight days.

After a quick investigation, Yang Huai felt relieved. He didn't mind the eight days.

(End of this chapter)