I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 1129: Chapter 621: Technique Perfected (Additional Chapter for 11,200 Monthly Votes) Chapter 1129: Chapter 621: Technique Perfected (Additional Chapter for 11,200 Monthly Votes) Yin Qingmei’s visage was graceful, her eyes pure like springs. After some time apart, her cultivation level had slightly advanced, truly worthy of being a Heavenly Spiritual Root.

Chen Mobai took the Haotian Mirror from her hands and produced a Spirit Sealing Tube, extracting strand by strand of Pure Yang Purple Qi.

He then gently coughed once, revealing the real reason he had called her here.

“It would be my honor to help my foster father,” she said.

Upon hearing this, Yin Qingmei’s eyes brightened. She indicated that whatever arrangements Chen Mobai made were fine and she had no objections.

The method suggested by Elder Ming was the Practice Together Technique.

During co-cultivation, the spiritual power between cultivators is interconnected, equivalent to one person possessing two different attributes of spiritual power.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Mobai had once helped Zhuo Ming, who was only at Foundation Establishment, condense the All-things Altruistic Cauldron.

If he co-cultivated with Yin Qingmei using Wood Fire, he could borrow the spiritual power of her Qing Emperor’s Longevity Scripture in that state.

This was also why, before they had perfected it, they needed to constantly maintain the Wood Fire co-cultivation state.

For Yin Qingmei, this was an easy task; she merely needed to continue her cultivation as she usually did.

However, Chen Mobai had to control his own cultivation level, as he was a Golden Core Cultivator. Even one-tenth of the spiritual energy capacity could overwhelm Yin Qingmei.

This was not like his disciple Zhuo Ming, who had moved from Qi Cultivation to Foundation Establishment right under his watch. He understood her limits very clearly, so using the Practice Together Technique in combination could be perfectly managed.

To prevent Yin Qingmei from being hurt by an enormous surge of spiritual energy, they began their first official joint cultivation with Chen Mobai only opening up one percent of his absorptive capacity.

For a Foundation Establishment Practitioner, this was naturally a bit low, to the point where Yin Qingmei expressed she couldn’t feel much.

Chen Mobai gradually increased his level, eventually aligning their spiritual energy inhalation and exhalation rates.

After two days of adaptation, Chen Mobai finally grasped Yin Qingmei’s limit, which was about one-twentieth of his own power.

However, this meant that Yin Qingmei needed to remain in her peak spiritual state at all times. This was manageable in the short term, but a significant burden if sustained for longer periods.

So Chen Mobai decreased it a bit further, determined to find the most comfortable balance for her.

When they reached one twenty-second, the two finally achieved the perfect co-cultivation state.

Nevertheless, this was only their attempt within the Longevity Wood Dojo. A cultivator of Qing Emperor’s Longevity Scripture could enhance their skills even further if they were near their Destiny Spirit Plant.

Upon hearing Yin Qingmei say this, Chen Mobai immediately took her back to Qingdai Mountain.

And sure enough, with the Destiny Spirit Plant’s blessing and sharing the burden, Yin Qingmei could maintain equilibrium with one-fifteenth of his power.

After three more days of adaptation on Qingdai Mountain, the two finalized the most harmonious state for their joint practice.

That day, the divine and refined Chen Mobai sat beneath the lush branches of the Azure Jadeite Sycamore Tree.

In front of him, a dignified, extraordinary, and beautiful girl knelt. Her skin was as fair as the first snow, and her lips were the color of cherry blossoms. She listened attentively and respectfully.

Chen Mobai was teaching and imparting techniques to Yin Qingmei.

“Apart from the five Immortal Scriptures, the Longevity Sect also possesses twenty-four Grand Spells. Since I’m borrowing your spiritual power for cultivation, it’s only right that I pass these on to you as well,” he said.

Chen Mobai was often casual in imparting cultivation techniques, but Yin Qingmei, a native of the Eastern Wilderness, lit up with joy upon hearing this and immediately bowed deeply to him.

However, at that time, Yin Qingmei had no clear idea about the Grand Spells of the Longevity Sect and thought they were powerful techniques similar to the “Heavenly Wood God Needle.”

But after Chen Mobai imparted “One-Leaf Blindness” and “Pulling Seedlings to Promote Growth,” Yin Qingmei was utterly stunned. She knelt under the tree, unable to get up for a long time.

“There truly exists such profound spells in the world! The immortal techniques passed down in legends from holy lands of the Upper Realm probably aren’t beyond this!” she murmured to herself.

As a Heavenly Spiritual Root, Yin Qingmei was almost guaranteed to achieve Core Formation, with her only worry being the Heavenly Tribulation.

However, if she mastered “One-Leaf Blindness,” being able to delay it for even a few days would practically seal her success.

“Thank you, Foster Father, for bestowing upon me this great path!”

Yin Qingmei gave thanks with a solemnity she had never shown before; “One-Leaf Blindness” would benefit her for life.

With this Grand Spell, her Core Formation could be considered absolutely assured.

And even for her future “Nascent Soul Formation,” her chances had increased by twenty percent.

The thought of facing future major breakthroughs without the fear of Heavenly Tribulation made Yin Qingmei feel as though she had been unburdened, her entire being relaxed from the inside out.

“There’s no need for such formalities. Just focus on your cultivation and don’t let down the nurturing you’ve received from me and the sect,” Chen Mobai said, gesturing for Yin Qingmei to rise.

Although the two Grand Spells of the Longevity Sect were quite precious, since only those who practiced the Qing Emperor’s Longevity Scripture could cultivate them, teaching them to her was the most appropriate choice.

“Yes, Foster Father, I will never forget the kindness you have shown me,” Yin Qingmei said sincerely as she stood up.

In her view, Chen Mobai had essentially passed on all the groundwork of a Longevity Sect Saint Son to her, akin to giving her a second life.

In the days that followed, Chen Mobai and Yin Qingmei practiced the two Grand Spells of the Longevity Sect together using the co-cultivation method.

With the critical issue resolved and as a Golden Core Cultivator, it took Chen Mobai merely a month to easily reach the initial stage of mastering these two Grand Spells.

Yin Qingmei, however, had yet to achieve success.

Chen Mobai thought he might be holding her back and planned to leave, allowing her to cultivate the two Grand Spells in peace and quiet.

Since he had been staying on Qingdai Mountain for a long time and Yin Qingmei was not his disciple, spreading the news might affect his reputation.

“Foster father, let me send you off.”

Upon hearing that Chen Mobai was leaving, a hint of disappointment appeared on Yin Qingmei’s elegant and dignified face. She thought perhaps her failure to master the two grand spells had disappointed him.

“Just practice by yourself for now. If there’s anything you don’t understand, you can ask me anytime using the Heavenly Communication Device.”

After saying these words, Chen Mobai extracted the Pure Yang Purple Qi he had condensed in the Haotian Mirror this month, then he left the Magic Artifact with Yin Qingmei and left Qingdai Mountain, where he had cultivated for a month.

After mastering One-Leaf Blindness and Pulling Seedlings to Promote Growth, Chen Mobai decided to give them a try.

He stealthily arrived at Xiao Nanshan.

Sure enough, neither Zhuo Ming nor Luo Yixuan noticed him immediately.

But just as he was about to cancel One-Leaf Blindness, Zhuo Ming, who was examining the rice seeds, suddenly let out a surprised and doubtful exclamation.

She looked up in the direction of where Chen Mobai was standing, then with a puzzled expression, she looked around, shook her head, and bent down again to work with the rice ears.

“What’s wrong, Senior Sister?”

Luo Yixuan, who was cultivating the Rainfall Technique nearby to water this acre of Spirit Rice that Zhuo Ming had newly crossbred, found it strange when she saw her stand up and then bend down again.

“Suddenly there was more weight on the land, I thought someone had come over, but after looking around, I didn’t find anyone.”

Zhuo Ming spoke the truth; in this area of Xiao Nanshan, she was in her home field.

Even though Chen Mobai was invisible, he had only recently mastered One-Leaf Blindness and was still at Rank-1, unable to completely erase all traces of himself. Thus, Zhuo Ming, who was particularly sensitive to the land, detected something amiss.

No sooner had she finished speaking, Luo Yixuan hadn’t even replied when a familiar laugh sounded, and as both of them turned toward the source, space seemed to peel away, revealing Chen Mobai’s figure as it appeared before them.

“We greet Master!”

The two hurriedly paid their respects, but their faces were unmistakably filled with surprise.

“This is a spell I’ve recently mastered…”

Chen Mobai mentioned One-Leaf Blindness and Pulling Seedlings to Promote Growth, and both women’s eyes widened. But upon hearing that they were unable to cultivate them, their faces showed disappointment.

“Is this a new variety of Spirit Rice?”

Chen Mobai pointed at the green-and-golden Spirit Rice ears beside Zhuo Ming, who nodded gently.

This was a hybrid of Green Jade Spirit Rice and Cold Jade Spirit Rice, the latter being one of the five grain seed types given to him by Xue Ting during his Core Formation ceremony.

This type of Spirit Rice grew on the icy lands of Snow Country and Frost Country, absorbing the essence of frost and snow. It was crisp and smooth to taste, and cultivators who consumed it regularly could help purify their vital essence.

However, if one’s cultivation was inadequate, it might cause the vital essence to become cold and the body constitution to turn frosty.

For the disciples of the Snow-blowing Palace, this Cold Jade Spirit Rice was very beneficial, but due to this drawback, it was only consumed mixed with Fire Spirit Rice.

Before they had Fire Spirit Rice, the cultivators of the Snow-blowing Palace generally only ate it every few days.

Only after Zhuo Ming’s Practice of Mother Qi of All Things reached fruition on the soil of Xiao Nanshan, was she able to successfully grow this Cold Jade Spirit Rice which required a frosty essence.

This newly crossbred Spirit Rice, although mainly Green Jade Spirit Rice was Rank-2, was not compatible with the Cold Jade Spirit Rice and was only considered as Fourth Grade Superior, some being merely intermediate grade.

“Let’s try ‘Pulling Seedlings to Promote Growth’.”

Chen Mobai smiled slightly and waved a greenish-yellow Spiritual Light from his palm, soon covering the whole acre of the Spirit Field.

Then, as if time sped up, the wheat straws that had already developed ears thickened even more. At the right moment, Luo Yixuan brought down Spirit Rain to assist the transformation and level up of this acre of Spirit Rice.

A gentle breeze blew, and waves of rice swayed. The originally green hues faded away, transforming into a golden hue indicative of a bountiful harvest.

After Chen Mobai withdrew his Spiritual Light, in front of him seemed to stand a golden sea, with the faint scent of rice wafting through the air, making him nod in approval.

“Master, most of these have transformed to Rank-2…”

Zhuo Ming used her Earth Mother Cultivation to inspect all the Spirit Rice on this acre. More than thirty percent of the stalks failed to break through under Pulling Seedlings to Promote Growth and withered, falling onto the soil.

But the majority, under the guidance of the Spiritual Light, had broken through to Rank-2, each grain full and giving off a refreshing fragrance.

Chen Mobai asked Zhuo Ming to cook a pot, and after the three of them tasted it, they enjoyed a crispness they had never experienced before, praising it immensely.

“Bring some over to Xue Ting as well, this could also be considered a taste of her hometown.”

Chen Mobai casually suggested, and Zhuo Ming immediately nodded in agreement. Xue Ting was recuperating in her Court Mountain and also helped Zhuo Ming take care of the terraced Spirit Field of rice and feed the Green Cow and other Spirit Beasts.

“Master, if ‘Pulling Seedlings to Promote Growth’ could be cultivated to Rank-4, could the Spirit Wood I’m taking care of be promoted to Rank-5?”

Just as Chen Mobai was about to leave, Zhuo Ming suddenly asked.

Her taken care of Spirit Wood?

Which one?

Chen Mobai was initially puzzled, but then he suddenly remembered.

Zhou Shengqing’s Legal Body Nascent Soul’s Soul Nourishing Wood!

That indeed was a Fourth Grade Superior!