I use my supernatural powers to prove my immortality

Chapter 307 Dreaming [asking for monthly tickets]

Qianqiutan has always been the most famous spiritual spring in Taiyang County.

In the past, the ancestors of Qianqiutan guarded this spiritual spring and lived an extremely comfortable life.

Even Yunxiang Zhenren of Baiyun Temple was very fond of the water from Qianqiu Pond. Zu even went to the trouble of airlifting the spring water to Baiyun Temple, thereby establishing some friendship with Yunxiang Zhenren.

After this spiritual spring fell into the hands of the Zhong family, the spring water was further developed based on the development of the Zu family.

In recent years, the number of sanatoriums built near Qianqiutan has sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

When Zhong Lixiao arrived here, he was immediately attracted by the spiritual spring water.

Zhong Lixiao didn't know what it would feel like if the real person came here, but from the perspective of the Goddess of the Mansion, this spring was simply incredible.

You should know that this is just the outer periphery of Qianqiutan, and it is the corners that seep out from the core spring.

But it is these corners that contain amazing inspiration.

Zhong Lixiao waved his hand lightly, and a ball of spring water floated up and lingered between Zhong Lixiao's palms and fingers.

Zhong Lixiao has some say about springs and water.

After all, when refining the Mountain and River Seal, Zhong Lixiao not only refined Xuanxiao Mountain, but also refined the Bishui Lake.

He was quite familiar with the entire sect of Bishui Lake, and even the Bishui Fairy's various perceptions of water.

[That's not right. The spiritual energy in the water is too strong. If Qianqiutan had this level before, the Qianqiutan Ancestor Clan would not have been qualified to occupy this spring.]
Zhong Lixiao let the ball of water "play" in his hands like an elf, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

Soon, Zhong Lixiao had some vague guesses in his mind.

[If there is any difference between now and before, the only difference is probably that the Ganlu Lord of Yuying Palace has successfully attained enlightenment.]
Zhong Lixiao had some vague guesses in his mind, and then he felt a little excited.

Too many lice don't make you itch; too much debt doesn't make you worry.

Now that you have refined the Kitchen God's Taoist fire, you might as well try to refine the spiritual spring transformed by the Lord of Nectar.

It's risky, but the rewards are huge.

Zhong Lixiao's heart was deeply moved.

But he is also calmer than before. After all, the more he knows about the Taoist master, the more he respects him.

Take the Lord of Nectar for example, she is the one who has attained enlightenment through the spiritual spring. Zhong Lixiao even doubted whether she could come out from any spring in the world.

Every spring in the world is her body.

Zhong Lixiao activated the "God-gazing Method" and began to observe the qi, but he didn't see much. However, the Qianqiu Pond in the deepest part of the manor, which had been guarded by layers of defense, was still within his sight.

After this look, Zhong Lixiao indeed saw a lot of things.

At the bottom of Qianqiu Pond, the light is restrained, but the immortal inspiration hidden within is truly astonishing.

A thin layer of white mist floated on the surface of the lake, making it seem as if the water was still the same as before, but it was completely different.

Zhong Lixiao was suddenly shocked.

"This spiritual spring, already extraordinary, has become even more extraordinary now. If the Zhong family can occupy it for a long time, they will definitely enjoy endless benefits. But if they are not strong enough, this spring will definitely be the source of their demise!"

Thinking of this, Zhong Lixiao finally understood why the sect established on the site of the former Yuying Palace was so easily destroyed.

Although the spiritual spring is good, you must have the blessing to enjoy it.

The big forces may not look down on it, but the small forces cannot defend it either.

Zhong Lixiao thought about it and decided to seal part of the spring's spiritual power later.

However, this was a rather risky matter, so Zhong Lixiao decided to go see his mother first.

After a brief search, Zhong Lixiao finally found his mother Li Yi in a small and exquisite garden.

The moment he saw her, Zhong Lixiao felt an inexplicable bitterness in his heart.

The last time I saw my mother, she was still a comfortable old lady, surrounded by many noble ladies, and she quite enjoyed this kind of life.

But now, the once black hair on my mother's head has turned completely white, and the fire of life is even weaker.

Zhong Lixiao could clearly feel that his mother didn't have much time left.

His mother had taken various longevity pills before, so even if he fed her more longevity pills now, they would have little effect.

If you want to continue to prolong your mother's life, you will probably have to use Tianlu.

but.

If you want to produce a drop of heavenly dew in the Demonic Lamp of Sin, it will take at least several years if he does not take the initiative to preside over the Demonic Lamp of Sin to speed up the process.

Zhong Lixiao's heart suddenly tightened.

Fortunately, his elder brother Zhong Liting is very filial and personally accompanies his mother to serve soup. Even the sister-in-law who seemed to have had a big quarrel with his mother now behaves quite virtuously.

Zhong Lixiao just watched quietly until the second half of the night. After his mother had gone to bed, he quietly went to her room.

As soon as he entered, the first thing Zhong Lixiao smelled was the strong, almost indissoluble smell of medicine.

Zhong Lixiao felt both pain and relief in his heart.

The more he understood this world, the more awe he felt in it.

This also means that even if he is standing next to his mother now, he cannot easily recognize her.

As for being thankful, it was that although his mother's life fire was weak, she was still alive after all, and it gave him some chance to make up for it.

Zhong Lixiao quietly came to the bedside and couldn't help but reach out to touch his mother's face.

Only then did Zhong Lixiao realize that his mother was actually so old.

It felt like just a blink of an eye.
Zhong Lixiao then realized that as his realm improved, his sense of time had finally reached a level similar to that of other Jindan Yuanying cultivators. A single retreat might be the equivalent of most of a mortal's life.

Touching his mother's face, Zhong Lixiao suddenly felt a deep sadness. Only then did he realize that human power is limited, and even he could not change much.

Objective laws are often not subject to human will.

[Many years later, especially after my mother, brothers, and ancestors have all passed away, perhaps I will also become an extremely emotionally indifferent cultivator.]
Zhong Lixiao was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

When he came to his senses, Zhong Lixiao discovered that his mother seemed to be dreaming.

Zhong Lixiao was stunned, and suddenly turned into a fragrance, and then entered his mother's dream.

The first thing that caught Zhong Lixiao's eyes was the colorful petals and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

Reaching out to catch a peach petal, Zhong Lixiao suddenly remembered that this should be the Peach Blossom Valley of his childhood.

Sure enough, as Zhong Lixiao walked up the steps along the peach blossom path, the first thing he saw was the small courtyard where their third family used to live.

The courtyard at that time was far less luxurious than when the Taoyuan Zhong family destroyed the Yueya Lake Pei family, but although the house was small, it was quite warm.

After entering the courtyard, the first thing I saw was some flowers that my mother had cultivated herself, and they were now blooming very brightly.

Seeing these flowers, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhong Lixiao's face.

He recalled that when he was still young in this life, his mother often carried him to the garden to see the flowers.

He also pointed at some flowers and patiently told him the names of the flowers and their meanings, without caring at all whether the young Zhong Lixiao could understand.

Accompanied by the sound of wind chimes, Zhong Lixiao continued to walk forward. After passing through a corridor, Zhong Lixiao suddenly heard his mother's kind laughter, exactly the same as in his memory.

Zhong Lixiao was delighted and quickly quickened his pace and walked over.

Afterwards, Zhong Lixiao saw his mother swinging on a swing in the warm breeze, and opposite her was his grandmother, whose memory he had become a little vague about.

Zhong Lixiao was stunned.

He really didn't expect to see such a young mother in his mother's dream.

With her hair in a bun, she is obviously married, but her mother, who is swinging on the swing, looks like a young girl.

Zhong Lixiao suddenly realized that his mother was probably just like him, and in her twilight years, she couldn't help but miss her mother.

Thinking of this, Zhong Lixiao felt both sad and happy.

Who is not a child in front of his mother?

so good!
Good times are always short and the scene changes in a flash.

Then, Zhong Lixiao saw a lot of beautiful dreams happening in the mansion.

I saw the innocence and joy of my mother when she first became a mother, and I saw her joy when she had her second child.

I saw my mother's joy when she heard that her eldest brother, Zhong Liting, had excellent talent, and I saw her worry when the younger Zhong Lixiao's talent was found to be poor.
This was a very happy dream, and Zhong Lixiao couldn't help but immerse himself in it as he watched.

From this beautiful dream, Zhong Lixiao even saw another side of his mother and father.

Especially in private, the two of them are so affectionate that even his son can't help but feel fed up with the love.

In Zhong Lixiao's memory, his father was always very busy and he and his mother were rarely together.

In addition, they are all cultivators, so their emotional expressions are definitely not as passionate as those of ordinary people.

Zhong Lixiao really didn't expect that his parents could be so sweet.

In addition, my father also had a concubine, and he had conflicts with my mother because of this.

Zhong Lixiao remembered that his mother once had a conflict with his father because his father took a concubine, and they lived apart for a long time.

but.

In this beautiful dream, the mother remembered the good times when she and her father were in love.
The situation is probably that as time goes by, loved ones drift away one by one, those conflicts and unhappiness gradually fade away, leaving only these beautiful things that are particularly unforgettable.

The only flaw is probably that the dream is beautiful, but he can't fit in after all.

Zhong Lixiao smiled.

What more could he ask for than to be able to see his mother again and to know that she still had such a beautiful dream?
Zhong Lixiao waved his sleeves lightly, and then made this beautiful dream become more real.

The future belongs to the young, the past belongs to the old.

but.

At least in this beautiful dream, my mother is still young and her cherished relatives are still alive.
Accompanied by a flash of smoke and haze, Zhong Lixiao escaped from his mother's dream and returned to reality.

Then, Zhong Lixiao began to help his mother regulate her body.

Zhong Lixiao is now very familiar with this set of skills, but he still does it very carefully.

The conditioning process probably lasts until the next morning.

After feeling that his mother's breathing became easier and the smile on her face became a little richer, Zhong Lixiao finally stopped with satisfaction.

[Don't worry, mother. I will definitely get the dew back for you soon to help you live longer. My future and my success still need you to help me witness it!]
Zhong Lixiao took another look at his mother, whose complexion had improved a lot, and his eyes immediately became more determined.

To put it bluntly, it’s still not strong enough!
If he was powerful enough, why would he hide himself and even not dare to recognize his relatives in person?
Zhong Lixiao flicked his sleeves and went straight to the spring at the core of Qianqiutan.

He wanted to see what secrets this spring had!
What Zhong Lixiao never expected was that the moment he arrived at Qianqiu Pond, the water in the pond suddenly seemed to come alive.

Before Zhong Lixiao could react, he was suddenly covered by the pool of water that had suddenly come alive and then dragged into the water.

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