We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 467 Meeting My Future Husband
After bidding farewell to Madam Tushan, Xiao Mo returned to the woodshed and opened the book "The Great Dream of Yellow Millet" that Madam Tushan had given him.

At first, Xiao Mo thought that since he was only five years old, Madam Tushan had given him this book, and she didn't even know that he could read.

How could an illiterate servant learn "The Great Dream of Yellow Millet" on his own?
However, when Xiao Mo opened the book, he found it to be extremely peculiar.

Although Xiao Mo can read.

But even if Xiao Mo can't read, it doesn't matter if he reads this book.

Once you take a look, these words seem to be the flowers, grass, mountains, and rivers of nature, and you will naturally recognize them.

However, when you look away, you have no recollection of it at all.

[In the beginning of chaos, existence and non-existence arose. The Dao is originally silent, but it reveals itself through dreams. This method is called the Great Dream of Yellow Millet, where one rests on emptiness and lies in mystery, using the false to cultivate the true.]

[The abode of emptiness and clarity, its dwellings built without delay.]

[In the stillness of the night, with the curtains drawn and the room closed, I visualize the white light emanating from between my brows, gradually transforming into a blue lotus resting on a jade pillow.]

[In an instant, my body became like withered wood, my heart like cold ashes, my six gates tightly shut, and my vital energy silently flowed. Only when I heard the sound of the tide rising in my ears did I realize I was in the Jade Capital.]

Xiao Mo read every word in the book carefully.

Although Xiao Mo had never practiced Taoist arts.

But when he read the manual, Xiao Mo had a vague feeling that it was an orthodox Taoist manual.

After all, some techniques feel wrong as soon as you start learning them, and seem extremely evil.

Stopping his distractions, Xiao Mo focused his mind and read carefully, word by word.

Gradually, Xiao Mo entered a mysterious and profound state of selflessness.

Xiao Mo's consciousness gradually faded.

He felt as if he wasn't reading, but dreaming.

I dreamt that I transformed into a leaf between heaven and earth, rising and falling with the wind.

It's like a dandelion, scattered by the wind, yet taking root wherever it lands.

When Xiao Mo snapped out of his "dream" and came to his senses, he realized that the sun had set and night was about to fall.

He had already turned ten pages of "The Great Dream of Yellow Millet".

Xiao Mo exhaled a deep breath, a breath of stale air.

Standing up, Xiao Mo felt much lighter.

"I've reached the first level of Qi Refining?"

Xiao Mo said in surprise.

Although the first level of Qi Refining is no different from that of an ordinary person.

But no matter what, I only practiced for one day before embarking on the path of cultivation.

Xiao Mo didn't know if it was because the technique was powerful or because he had a truly good talent for cultivating Taoist arts.

Xiao Mo opened "The Great Dream of Yellow Millet" again, wanting to continue reading, but found that it was not as smooth as the first ten pages.

Moreover, with each word he read, Xiao Mo felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart, leaving him exhausted and heavy.

"Follow the heart and go with the flow."

I recall the eight characters written in "The Great Dream of Yellow Millet".

Xiao Mo knew that his soul had reached its limit.

Cultivation must be done slowly; it cannot be rushed or hasty.

"Anyway, Madam Tushan told me to rest for a while, and I'll learn slowly."

Xiao Mo closed the book, feeling a little hungry.

Just as he was about to go to the kitchen to find a couple of steamed buns to eat, there was a knock on the door of the woodshed.

Xiao Mo opened the door and saw Madam Tu Shan standing in front of him with an old man.

"This humble servant greets Madam." Xiao Mo bowed.

"Ah."

Tu Shan Xin Hua nodded, looked at Xiao Mo, and then sensed something strange as a ripple of spiritual energy swept over him.

"You've reached the first level of Qi Refining?" Tu Shanxin asked in surprise.

When Tu Shan Xin Hua was healing Xiao Mo before, she knew that Xiao Mo had good potential and that learning Taoist magic should go smoothly for him.

However, Madam Tushan did not expect that the other party would reach the first level of Qi Refining in less than a day.

"First level of Qi Refining?" Xiao Mo feigned ignorance. "Madam, what is first level of Qi Refining?"

“It means you have already embarked on the path of cultivation, even if it’s just a small step.” Gui Ning smiled and bent down, looking at the little boy in front of her. “You must be Xiao Mo? I’m Jing Ci’s grandfather. I heard you protected Jing Ci last night. Thank you.”

"So it's you, sir. This humble servant greets you, sir."

Xiao Mo bowed again.

"The Tushan Manor took me in and allowed me to live, which is already a life-saving grace. And since Miss is in trouble, it is only right for me to stand in front of her. I dare not ask the Master to thank me."

"Haha, you've got a way with words, kid. You don't sound like a child, more like a little adult."

Gui Ning took out a jade pendant from her bosom and handed it to Xiao Mo.

"This jade pendant is quite good. Wearing it will help to nourish your spiritual power and benefit your future cultivation."

"This," Xiao Mo looked at Madam Tushan.

“Take it. I promised to reward you, how could I go back on my word? This is what you deserve,” Madam Tushan nodded.

"Yes." Xiao Mo accepted the jade pendant with both hands. "Thank you, Master. Thank you, Madam."

"Practice diligently. You have exceptional talent and are destined for great things."

Madam Tushan said to Xiao Mo.

"Furthermore, starting tomorrow, you will no longer be staying here. I have prepared a courtyard for you."

"Jingci will be going to the academy to study in a couple of days, and you will be his page. From now on, you will go with him, understand?"

"..." Xiao Mo was somewhat surprised.

Although I should reward Tu Shan Jingci for saving him last night, isn't he giving me too much?

"What's wrong? You don't want to?" Gui Ning asked with a smile.

"I'm willing, but I'm a little too surprised," Xiao Mo said hastily, feigning alarm.

"Hahaha." The old man laughed heartily a few times, patted Xiao Mo's shoulder, straightened up, and said, "I'm leaving now. You should rest well. I won't bother you any longer, little one."

"I'll see you off, sir and madam," Xiao Mo said.

"No need for that trouble," the old man shook his head.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Xiao Mo looked up and found that the old man and Madam Tushan had already disappeared.

Gui Ning and Tu Shan Xin Hua left the kitchen and walked along the pebbly path of the mansion.

The old man took out a letter of introduction from his bosom and handed it to Tu Shanxin: "After Xiao Mo reaches the Golden Core Realm, give him this letter. If he is willing, he can go to Seeking Immortal Mountain to cultivate."

Upon hearing the words "Mount Xunxian," Tu Shan Xin Hua's face paled slightly, and she gripped her sleeves tightly with her small hands: "Father, on Mount Xunxian..."

“I know, she is in the Immortal Seeking Mountain.”

The old man pulled his sleeves up.

"But Jingci is your daughter, isn't she your biological daughter?"

"If Xiao Mo really becomes Jing Ci's love tribulation in the future."

"Then she also has the right to meet her future husband."

(End of this chapter)