Chapter 1
Sitting under the eaves of the house, Wang Dust stared blankly at the rice paddies outside.
The light wind blew, lifting up layers of turquoise green waves of grass, and the friction of the leaf spikes made a rustling sound.
The sky was high and cloudy, and the rolling hills in the distance were surrounded by fairy mist.
A scene of tranquility and peace.
However, at this time, Wang Dust’s heart was racing.
Three days, three whole days!
No one knew how he had come over these three days!
Three days ago, Wang Chen was still a happy geek, drinking Ice Cold Drops, brushing the ladies, and living a happy life.
That night, the handicraft liver until late at night, unknowingly passed out to sleep.
He woke up and found himself in another world!
At first, Wang Dust thought he was dreaming, only this dream was very long and real.
It wasn’t until today that he finished receiving all of the original owner’s memories.
Only then did he helplessly accept the reality.
This is not a dream!
Wang Dust really wanted to cry.
Although he used to read novels and movies and play games, he had also fantasized about crossing over to the world of Immortal Cultivation, practicing qi and cultivating a sword to get away with it, and living a long life with the heavens.
But when the dream came true, Wang Chen only wanted to return to the original world.
The one with family.
As well as cell phones, computers, networks, ice broad drop, takeout, toilet paper …… world!
Inhaling hard and wiping away the wet marks in the corners of his eyes, Wang Dust stood up.
If it comes, then it will be safe.
He has never been the kind of character that encounters difficulties and complains about the sky, since fate can no longer be changed, then we must learn to be brave and survive.
Thinking on the bright side, as long as you live, maybe one day you can go back to your own world.
Back to the simple room, Wang dust began to carefully inventory the original master left his memory.
The original owner’s name was also called Wang Dust, just turned seventeen years old this year, and was an outer disciple of the Yunyang Sect in the East Cangzhou Continent of the Mountain and Sea Realm.
He was at the third level of Qi Practicing cultivation.
The original owner’s mother died due to illness shortly after giving birth to him.
His father, Wang Shaoyuan, was also an outer disciple of the Yunyang Sect, with a cultivation at the eighth level of Qi Practicing.
Five years ago, he disappeared while exploring Tian Yun Mountain with a group of people.
Orphaned, little Wang Chen was introduced to the Yunyang Sect by his father’s best friend.
He became a Spirit Planter in the Outer Sect.
His usual job was to plow and care for the ten acres of spirit fields outside, and regularly turn in the harvested spirit grains.
Three days ago, the original owner performed a gong to impact the bottleneck of the third level of qi cultivation.
As a result, he failed and passed out.
After waking up, he was already in the Earth world of Wang Duan!
After reading the original owner’s memories, Wang Dust couldn’t help but shed a tear of sympathy for him.
It was too tragic.
In comparison, Wang Dust’s life is really much happier.
Although his life was ordinary, he was well clothed and fed by kind parents, and he had two lovely younger siblings.
Just do not know his sudden departure, the two old will be how the grief.
But I think there is a younger brother and sister to enjoy the knee, time will wipe out the sadness, their old age will not be miserable.
Organize the mood, Wang dust try to make himself up.
No longer in a daze of confusion.
“Aaah!”
His face changed abruptly and he slapped his head violently.
For the past three days, Wang Chuan, who had just crossed over, had lived a muddled life, completely forgetting to take care of the spirit field.
The ten acres of spirit field outside was the foundation of his establishment in Yunyang Sect.
If something went wrong, he would be expelled from the sect!
The original owner’s memories instantly took over his brain, and Wang Chen hurriedly lifted the hoe resting in the corner and rushed out of the house.
Wang Dust’s home was located in the southern foothills of Tian Yun Mountain, the outermost area of Yun Yang Spiritual Land.
The ten acres of spiritual fields assigned to him had to be tended to diligently, or else the weeds and pests would affect the harvest, and that would be a big problem.
Running to the field, Wang Chen really found that there were a lot of weeds growing in the spiritual field.
Many of the weeds were as high as two feet!
Although his family’s field was in a poor location, it could also be nourished by the Spiritual Qi from the Spiritual Vein of Tian Yun Mountain, so these weeds were not only stubborn, but also grew very fast.
The weeds would compete with the spirit rice for nutrients and spiritual qi, and had to be eradicated.
“Yuck yuck!”
Wang Chen spat into each of his left and right palms and grabbed the hoe handles to start weeding the field.
He had never done farm work before.
However, he had received all the memories of the original owner, plus the farmer’s physique cultivated by five years of hard work in farming.
Swinging the hoe and shoveling the grass with a single stroke, he did it very well.
Just the blazing sun, an acre of spirit field cleaned down, Wang Dust already sweating on his forehead.
Spirit fields can only be plowed by cultivators.
Ordinary people simply can’t hoe the stubborn weeds in the field, hoe by hoe needs to consume strength.
His cultivation level was only at the third level of Qi cultivation.
Naturally, it was very hard work.
But Wang Chen knew very well that the three days of delayed farm work must be snatched back!
Therefore, he gritted his teeth and plowed in the field under the scorching sun, and then rested for half a moment under the shade of a nearby tree when he was too tired.
Drink a mouthful of mountain spring water in the gourd.
Then he continued to work.
In this way, from the morning until the sun is about to set, Wang dust finally finished hoeing all ten acres of spirit field.
He was so tired that his back ached and his legs cramped, and his body didn’t seem to belong to him.
But it wasn’t over yet!
After hoeing the grass, he still had to make clouds and rain.
Wang Chen hadn’t given rain to the spiritual fields for three days!
The field had become dry, and the edges of many of the leaves of the spiritual rice had a faint yellow color.
This is not good!
Wang Chuan straightened up with strong spirit and stood at the head of the field with his hands clenching the magic spells, urging the mana in the sea of qi.
The sea of qi, also known as the lower dantian, is located three inches below the navel and is the place where the human body hides its essence.
Most of the mana normally condensed by qi cultivators was stored in the sea of qi, which was urged to stimulate the magic skill when needed.
What Wang Chen had performed was precisely the skill that Spirit Planting Fu must know – the Cloud and Rain Skill!
As the magic skill unfolded, the surrounding clouds were quickly gathered over and tumbled over the spiritual field.
A light rain soon fell.
The rain contained spiritual qi from the Heavenly Cloud Mountain’s spiritual vein, and fell onto the field to be greedily absorbed by the thirsty spiritual rice.
Those yellowed rice leaves gradually recovered their greenish-blue color.
A feeling of joy arose within Wang Chen.
He felt that all the spirit rice that had been moisturized by the rain were sending gratitude and joy to himself.
This feeling was extremely marvelous.
The light rain ended after half a pillar of incense.
Firstly, Wang Chen’s mana couldn’t support it, and secondly, he was plowing dry rice, and too much rainwater wasn’t a good thing.
Ding!
Just as Wang Dust was wrapping up his work, a message suddenly popped up in his vision.
[Cloud and Rain Technique – Experience +1]
Eh????
Wang Dust was dumbfounded!
What the hell is this?
He couldn’t help but rub his eyes and realized that the message still existed in the field of vision.
It wasn’t a hallucination of his own!
But after only a few seconds, the message disappeared without a sound.
Wang Dust had a flash of inspiration in his mind.
In the next second, a data panel appeared in his field of vision!
[Name: Wang Dust]
[Longevity: 17/85]
[Cultivation: 3rd level of Qi Practicing]
[Physique: 4]
[Root Bone: 2]
[Enlightenment: 2]
[Divine Soul: 3 + 6]
[Technique: Five Elements Technique (3rd level): 299/300]
[Skills]:
Cleansing Technique (Introductory): 85/100
Giant Strength Technique (Beginner): 42/100
Gengjin Finger (Beginner): 99/100
Cloud and Rain Technique (Beginner): 99/100
[Heavenly Kung Fu: 0]
[Human Virtue: 0]