Swallowing the Stars Starts with the Brewing Master

Chapter 197 Drunkenly Listening to the Snowflakes Fill the World

Yuxiangshan primitive area, Manor No. 114.

Inside the study on the third floor.

Chu He placed the silver briefcase on the crystal table and opened it with a click.

"The Myriad Hearts Controlling Soul Secret Technique!" Chu He's eyes lit up as he looked inside the box.

Inside the silver briefcase was only one book.

The book is about 45 centimeters long, about 36 centimeters wide, and about 12 centimeters thick.

The book cover features the four large characters "万心控魂" (Controlling the Souls of Ten Thousand Hearts), and in the corner is a signature called "提普" (Tipu).

“Tip…” Chu He shook his head, “It’s Puti, isn’t it?”

"Whatever, I have my own lineage, and I doubt that mountain hermit would even accept me as his disciple..."

"I probably won't have the chance to get to know this Puti."

Although Chu He coveted the "Nine Tribulations Secret Manual" and the Star Tower, a divine weapon, he was well aware that the Mountain Guest would never easily trust someone like him who possessed other supreme inheritances.

This powerful being, the reincarnation of a god-king, is no pushover.

How could a man burdened with a blood feud easily trust a fellow traveler who might possess the highest secrets of the martial arts?

Aren't you afraid that this might be another god-king reincarnated like him?
The Nine Tribulations Secret Manual allows cultivators to continuously elevate and improve their physical genes.

Its effects are so extraordinary that they are even resisted by the laws governing the universe.

As long as one person masters this secret technique, the laws of the universe will directly erase the contents of the secret technique from the memories of other cultivators.

Only a special treasure like the [Heavenly Soul Crystal] can bear the inheritance within.

With such incredible treasures and secret techniques, who would believe that the Mountain Dweller wouldn't pay attention to them?

Anyway, Chu He himself definitely wouldn't believe it.

As for why the Mountain Hermit hasn't personally killed him yet...

Chuhe was unaware of this.

However, unless the Heavenly Soul Crystal containing the "Nine Tribulations Secret Manual" falls into his hands, Chu He will never personally go to find it.

Despite a jumble of thoughts swirling in his mind, Chu He's hands moved swiftly as he picked up the thick, bulky book and began to read.

The entire book, "The Secret Technique of Controlling the Soul with Ten Thousand Hearts," is only 12 centimeters thick, but because the paper is extremely thin, it still has nearly 5000 pages.

Chuhe turned the pages one by one, his thoughts gradually becoming absorbed in the text, and he stopped thinking about the Mountain Hermit.

Using the Lord-level Zerg hive as raw material, the [Ten Thousand Hearts Soul Control Wine] was successfully brewed in just three days with the time accelerated by opening the white jade wine pot.

Drinking the spirit wine and reading the secret manuals, Chu He settled down on Earth.

Inside the white jade wine pot, the Thousand Vine Star-Eating Grass, which had already reached the peak of the Realm Lord level, was still adjusting its state.

The Azure Divine Wine had already been brewed, but the Thousand Vine Star-Eating Grass still wanted to adjust its own condition to the best before consuming it.

Moreover, after breaking through to immortality, one needs to establish and build a divine kingdom, the conditions of which cannot be met now.

The creation of a divine kingdom takes place within a spatial layer of the universe, and its specific location within the universe is not particularly relevant.

After all, under normal circumstances, one must enter the divine realm through a spatial passage.

Being closer means that less energy is consumed when opening the spatial passage.

For Chuhe, these issues are completely irrelevant.

The only requirement is that the place where God's kingdom is established must be remote and absolutely cannot be a densely populated area.

There are thousands upon thousands of layers in the space.

The closest to the original universe is undoubtedly the space debris layer.

Some realm lords are strong enough to resist those spatial fragments, so they pose little threat.

Going deeper, we reach the realm of the gods.

The spatial fragments in this layer are much larger, some with diameters of tens of millions of kilometers and others with diameters of hundreds of millions of kilometers, making them very suitable for building a divine kingdom.

Going deeper, we reach the spatial torrent layer.

Just like the ocean, the deeper you go into it, the greater the threat, starting from the beach.

Even powerful immortal gods can perish within the spatial torrent layer.

In densely populated areas, there are bound to be many powerful individuals.

If a powerful being were to tear through space and accidentally discover a divine kingdom within it, the Thousand-Vine Star-Eating Grass would be in danger. The universe is so vast, and there are countless remote and isolated places!
It doesn't have to be near Earth.

……

Time flies like an arrow, passing in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Chu He had been on Earth for nearly twenty years.

Over the course of twenty years, Chu He has fully mastered the "Myriad Hearts Controlling Soul Secret Technique".

The reason Chuhe stayed on Earth was simply because he wanted to experience more of the atmosphere of his hometown.

However, the longer Chuhe lived here, the more he felt that this place seemed no different from other places in the universe.

It's New Year's Eve again.

Chu He lay on the roof of a skyscraper, staring blankly at the bright moon in the night sky.

Fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

Since the Great Nirvana, fewer and fewer people on Earth have been setting off fireworks on New Year's Eve.

In the era of the base city, if fireworks were set off like that, it might attract some flying monsters from the sky.

It was only after Chu He, Luo Feng, Hong, and Lei Shen led the Earth to completely drive the monsters out of the planet that all the festivals were restored.

Today, because Chu He, Luo Feng, Hong and the others are all Chinese, setting off fireworks on New Year's Eve has become a global holiday.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fireworks exploded one after another, and bursts of fireworks bloomed in splendor.

"I don't know if it's because my cultivation has improved and I'm in a better mood, or because my soul's amplitude has increased and my perception is clearer..."

Chu He silently watched the fireworks rise into the sky and bloom, then casually took out a bottle of "Immortal's Intoxication" and tilted his head back to gulp it down.

"I felt that the fireworks tonight were especially beautiful!"

Chuhe's heart gradually calmed down, and the sense of alienation from previous years was gone.

"Look up and you see the moon; listen closely to the wind."

"With wine in the pot, my heart is at peace."

Before my eyes, fireworks bloomed under the moonlight, and in my ears, laughter and joy filled the air, a scene of happiness for every family.

Chu He lay on the roof of this unnamed skyscraper and gradually smiled.

That was a smile that came naturally from the depths of the heart, a smile that blossomed naturally from a joyful state of mind.

Every detail of his life since arriving in this world flashed before Chu He's eyes.

In a daze, dawn broke.

"Wow, it's snowing!"

A little girl's voice reached Chuhe's ears from somewhere.

"Haha, little rice grain, come on, let Dad test you. How many poems about snow have you learned?"

"Hmph! That's too much!"

The little girl chattered away, reciting lines of poetry about snow with difficulty.

……

"boom!"

A deafening roar suddenly erupted from the stillness.

"So this is ah!"

Chu He closed his eyes, and the life core within his body trembled silently.

At this moment, Chuhe's state of mind was elevated and transformed once again, like a vast starry sky reflecting the universe.

Enlightenment through laws, soul strength, and the all-new "Moonlight Blade".

"The first strike, gazing northwards to the ends of the earth, his spirit as imposing as a mountain."

"The second strike, the bright moon floats on the river, illuminating the vast world."

"The third strike: Dragon roars from the box, stars fall into the wilderness."

"The fourth strike, I listened to the snow falling all over the world."

(End of this chapter)