Chapter 61.

Back home, Wang Dust’s heart was as cold as ice.

Wang Dust had traveled across so far.

Facing the hard labor and hardship of the Spirit Plantsman, he tried to persevere.

Facing the sneak attacks and assassinations of traveling merchants, he tenaciously fought back.

Facing the threat of evil spirits, he fought unyieldingly.

Facing the oppression of the sect, he endured.

Even when faced with a Qi Practicing Great Perfection Cultivator with malicious intentions, he still managed to remain calm.

Even if there had been fear and hesitation, he hadn’t really shaken his heart.

However, the scene that happened on the Sin Beheading Stage today.

However, it brought an unprecedented shock to Wang Chen’s consciousness, or three views.

Because he saw, the dark side of the Immortal Cultivation World!

Wang Shaoyuan had once told the original owner, many things about the mortal world.

The lives of mortals were difficult.

Dynasties and lineages were like a huge mountain, weighing down the heads of ordinary people with death.

There were numerous natural and man-made disasters, bandits and bandits roaming around, and evil spirits causing chaos at times.

Often a village, or even a city of people were wiped out by the doom and gloom.

The average person can live to forty or fifty years old is considered a high life expectancy.

Therefore, people longed for the Immortal World.

Everyone thinks that in the Immortal World, the seasons are like spring and the flowers are beautiful, and the cultivators can practice qi and live a long life freely.

Even ordinary people can live a long and happy life without worrying about food and drink.

Wang Shaoyuan also believed in this theory.

He therefore went through a lot of trouble and traveled tens of thousands of miles to come to the Immortal Cultivation World.

And put down roots here.

And the original owner who was born in the land of the mountain gate, ignorantly lived until he was seventeen years old.

Although his father died early.

But strictly speaking, the original owner didn’t suffer too much.

In fact, the memories he left with Wang Chuan had a lot of beauty and happiness.

Wang Chen was glad that he hadn’t been misled by the original owner’s memories.

When he had just crossed over, he had kept a vigilant mind and escaped one calamity after another.

Wang Dust thought he had adapted to the new world.

Yet now he realized.

He still knew too little about the cruelty of this world!

Then could he really keep going, keep honoring his heart and not fall into darkness?

Wang Dust was a bit bewildered.

There was absolutely no desire to cultivate, or go to the Spirit Field to busy himself.

His mood was unprecedentedly low.

“Brother Wang Chen.”

It wasn’t known how long it had been, but the crisp voice from outside made Wang Dust wake up, “Are you home?”

He took a long deep breath and rubbed his face hard.

Then he got up and went to open the courtyard door, “Yes.”

At the door stood two little girls.

“Brother Wang Duan!”

Little Ma smiled sweetly and held up the small earthenware jar she was holding in her hand, “This is the osmanthus honey that my mother asked me to give you, made from this year’s freshly fallen osmanthus flowers, it’s very fragrant, very sweet, and very tasty!”

“Thank you.”

Looking at Little Ma’s childish and innocent smiling face, Wang Chen’s heart couldn’t help but be flooded with a trace of warmth.

The ice thawed for it.

He took the clay pot and said, “I’ll take a few eggs and bring them back for you.”

“No.”

As a result, Xiaoya pulled her little friend and twisted her head to run, “We’re going back!”

Running fast.

Wang Dust was dumbfounded.

It was not good to go after her, so he shook his head and closed the courtyard door.

Returning to his room, he placed the clay pot on the small table, and unconsciously was in a much better mood.

Not as lost and confused as earlier.

After thinking about it, Wang Chen opened the seal of the clay pot, and a strong fragrance of osmanthus flowers immediately hit his nose.

He couldn’t help but stretch out his fingers and probe into the jar, digging a little bit of the sticky osmanthus honey to taste it.

The next moment, Wang Dust froze.

This flavor ……

was fresh and sweet straight into his heart, unfamiliar yet familiar!

Wang Duan’s old home also has a very large osmanthus tree.

Every year in August when the flowers bloomed all over the tree, mom would bring a plastic sheet spread under the tree.

The bamboo poles were used to gently beat the branches of the tree.

Wash down the osmanthus and drain the water, sprinkle a little salt to burst pickle, and finally a layer of osmanthus layer of sugar pressed in a large glass jar to store brewing.

This osmanthus sugar is like old wine, as long as it is properly preserved, the longer it lasts, the more flavorful it is.

Whether it is used to make desserts or tea.

All are excellent.

This osmanthus honey reminds Wang Chen of his hometown, his mom, and his family!

He shouldn’t be confused and lost.

He didn’t just want to live.

He wanted to be strong.

Strong enough to one day be able to rely on his own strength and return to the original world.

Even if there was only a one in a billion chance.

He would not give up!

In this instant, the dust and haze that had enveloped Wang Dust’s heart was cleared away.

His intention had never been as firm and pure as it was at this moment!

It was as if he had broken through the boundless darkness and saw the path to the future sprinkled with sunlight.

Enlightenment +1

[Divine Soul +1]

The two messages that suddenly appeared in his vision caused Wang Chen to shake his head.

Just this moment of epiphany.

He had unexpectedly gained two more attribute points at the same time, one of which was still the very valuable Gnosis!

Wang Chen’s initial enlightenment was merely 2 points.

Later, he added 1 point with Heavenly Gong.

Now it was 4 points.

It was on par with the Root and Bone attribute!

Root bone and enlightenment belonged to the innate attributes, which greatly determined the upper limit of a cultivator’s realm.

And they are extremely difficult to change.

Wang Chen had also relied on the Immortal Cultivation Panel to harden his Root Bone and Enlightenment.

I didn’t realize that in addition to the Heavenly Merit, epiphanies could actually increase enlightenment as well.

As well as Divine Soul.

This was undoubtedly a very important discovery!

But Wang Chen thought.

Compared to the sublimation of the mind level, the increase of these two attribute points was rather less important!

He dug out another chunk of cinnamon honey and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sweet to the point of exploding happiness!

Wang Dust felt like he really had to thank Niangzi Chen.

Without this jar of osmanthus honey that she had Xiao Ya send, he was afraid that it would take a long time for him to get rid of his mind’s dilemma.

Not to mention realizing a huge improvement in his mind.

Of course, Wang Dust would not run to Madam Chen’s house to express his gratitude right now.

Although it was a normal courtesy between neighbors, her widow was also very careful with her manners so as not to stir up gossip.

His hasty visit to the door would only bring unnecessary distress to the other party.

Remember to return one or two at the right time is enough.

Carrying the hoe, Wang Chen left the house.

Arriving outside in the middle of the spirit field, he began to remove weeds for the rice.

Autumn rice grows very quickly, by now nearly half a man tall, not far from spiking and grouting.

So the weeds in the field had to be cleaned up enough so as not to rob the Spiritual Rice of too much nutrients.

Perhaps it was because the Divine Soul Attribute had reached the height of 3 + 10 points, or perhaps Wang Chuan’s mind was very pure at this time, when he was hoeing, he clearly felt the feelings of joy and delight from the surrounding Spirit Rice.

Similar feelings, Wang Chuan had also had before.

But it had never been as clear as it was now, as if he had become a part of the spiritual rice.

Having received their recognition and support.

One by one, one by one, Wang Chuan swung the hoe like a fly, clearing the stubborn weeds with a destructive force.

He felt that he was already a qualified spiritual plant husband.

And the immortal cultivation had just begun!