Cultivating Immortality from the Book of Life and Death

Chapter 7: Changes in the Sky. (Thanks to the immortal friend "Silver Old Five TheFifth" for the leader's reward!)
"...Zhang San, born blind and mute, was soon subjected to mutilation. Native place: Tuzhou, Dali Dynasty... Life span: 15 years, 8 months, and 4 days, drowned at the beginning of the Mao period."

"...Li Si, blind, tongueless, and lame. Native place: Tuzhou, Dali Dynasty... Life span: seven years and six days, died at the hour of noon."

"...Wang Wu, lacking all five senses and lame. Birthplace: Tuzhou, Dali Dynasty... Life span: eighteen years, one month, and two days. Died by drowning at 3:30 pm."

"..."

The words on the [Book of Life and Death] began to appear line by line. As Zheng Que read it, he suddenly discovered that the life span behind his name had changed.

The original "sixteen years, seven months and three days" became "sixteen years, seven months and ten days".

My life span has increased by seven days!
Zheng Que was stunned at first, then he realized that the life span he saw in the [Book of Life and Death] at the beginning was not his real life span, but the calamity of his entry into the Tao!
If he had not just passed the tribulation of entering the Dao, then tonight at midnight would be the end of his life!
But now, he has killed the "Calling Ghost" and survived the catastrophe of entering the Tao, so the rest of his life has changed.

However, I am now healthy and full of energy. Under normal circumstances, my life span cannot be only seven days. This means that after seven days, I will still face a disaster...

Thinking of this, Zheng Que frowned immediately. At this moment, the words that kept appearing on the [Book of Life and Death] finally stopped.

These newly appeared characters correspond to a total of 35 names, all from Tuzhou in the Dali Dynasty. The oldest person to live was no more than 20 years old.

In addition, all of these thirty-five people are disabled, and the number of people with intact facial features is less than thirty-five.

Zheng didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that after the records of these thirty-five people appeared, the [Book of Life and Death] seemed to have undergone some changes, but after careful observation, he didn't find any difference.

Just as he wanted to study it further, the surrounding scene began to turbulent like water waves. In the blink of an eye, the palace faded away and he returned to the house in the small town again.

Looking at the familiar room in front of him, Zheng Cheng immediately discovered that the wounds on his chest and arms had completely healed. The wounds had shrunk, leaving only scars. However, his clothes were torn and tattered like a fishing net, hanging on his body, making him look very shabby.

He touched the wound on his face again. The wound was relatively small and had already formed a scab.

In addition, he felt full of energy, and the perception of his five senses became much sharper, as if he had received an all-round improvement.

Since it was still night, Zheng Que was worried about what might happen next, so he immediately sat down on the bed and continued practicing.

As his mind immersed in the practice of the technique, everything around him faded, and a cold air flow wrapped in confusion rushed towards him.

Zheng Que closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, motionless.

The cold moon shone dimly outside the window, and the whole town was dead silent, without a single sound of human voice or dog barking.

Time passed slowly, the Jade Rabbit sank to the west, the Golden Crow gradually rose, and the light of heaven returned to the earth.

When the sky was completely bright, Zheng Que stopped practicing, looked around, and didn't sense anything wrong. Then he got up from the bed, put on his shoes, ate some dry food, changed into intact clothes, and immediately went out and headed towards the ruined temple.

There were few people along the way, and they all looked thin and haggard.

As he walked, Zheng Que suddenly frowned. It seemed that the people he had just seen on the road had disappeared...

He came to the door of the dilapidated temple thoughtfully, and after confirming the distance between the female hanging, the tree shadow and the threshold, he walked in cautiously, sticking to the wall on one side.

The yard was overgrown with weeds. The coffins from yesterday had all been taken away, and the fallen grass leaves had stood upright again.

The temple door opened, and the natural light poured in, illuminating Qu Daoren, who was sitting cross-legged beneath the shrine, his eyes slightly closed, motionless.

Zheng Que stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Disciple greets Master!"

Hearing this, Taoist Qu finally opened his eyes, glanced at the injuries on his body, nodded slightly, and said, "Not bad."

"Being able to pass the Dao Entry Tribulation means that you have enough blessings and fate."

"What I want to pass on to you today is a magic technique." Hearing this, Zheng Que was delighted and hurriedly bowed respectfully again, saying, "Thank you, Master! I will practice diligently and will not let you down!"

Taoist Qu's expression was indifferent, and he showed no sign of wavering at all. He simply continued, "Before I teach you the Dharma, you must first understand some common sense."

"Did you discover anything wrong during your battle with the Voice Calling Ghost last night?"

problem?

Zheng Que thought for a moment and immediately replied, "Master, it seems the 'Calling Ghost' has no physical form."

"Ordinary punches and kicks can't even touch the opponent, let alone cause any harm."

"Only by being stained with the blood of a monk can you directly attack the opponent."

Taoist Qu nodded gently and said, "Before the celestial change, yin and yang were clearly distinguished, and humans and ghosts had different paths. The human world was not plagued by so many disasters."

"But in this world today, 'weirdness' is rampant, 'evil spirits' are numerous, 'evil' emerges endlessly, 'strangeness' is common, and there are also many kinds of lonely ghosts..."

"The 'calling strangeness' you encountered during your initiation into the Dao is a type of 'strangeness'."

"Generally speaking, 'weird' is the twisted resentment of tens of thousands of people who have died. It coalesces and condenses into something called 'weird'."

"In the past, cultivators who entered the Dao would be filled with masculine energy, like a blazing bonfire in the darkness, capable of directly harming 'guijue'. But now, in this world, cultivators absorb more yin energy than spiritual energy through their practice."

"This is the problem you encountered last night, with the yin being stronger than the yang."

"However, since I am a cultivator, no matter how much Yin Qi I absorb, I am still a cultivator in essence."

"The spiritual blood in my body still contains the most yang energy..."

Zheng Cong listened carefully and soon thought of something.

Is the “calling ghost” composed of the resentment of many people after their death?
After he dealt with the "Calling Ghost" last night, thirty-five more names appeared in the [Book of Life and Death].

Are those thirty-five people the ones who created the resentment of "Calling Ghost"?

Also, he did absorb a lot of Yin energy when he was practicing, but that Yin energy was eventually absorbed by the [Book of Life and Death].

Logically speaking, his physique should not be much different from that of the cultivators before the heavenly change.

Then why does he still have to rely on spiritual blood to hurt the "Summoning Ghost"?
Just as Zheng Que was wondering, he heard Taoist Qu continue, "Today, I will teach you a technique called [Ghost Taming Technique]."

"This technique can drive away ordinary wandering ghosts and use them for your own benefit."

"Advanced cultivators can even use this kind of magic to enslave 'guile'."

"Next, I will only demonstrate it once."

　Update rules:
　　Two updates a day before the recommendation,
　　After the recommendation, I will update three times a day.
　　Four updates a day after it was released.

　　The leader will add more chapters after the game is put on the shelves.

　　Updated at 12:15 p.m.

　　New book, please collect ~ please vote ~ please read ~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)