C1151 Samsara of Life and Death
On the mountainside of Spirit Mountain, a faint blue color emerged. Ye Xu was sitting on a big rock, watching the Spiritual Rice growing inside the Spiritual Field with interest.
"From life to death, from death to life, the cycle of the Heavenly Dao, wonderful!"
In Ye Xu's eyes, a spiritual seedling slowly grew out. The root of the spiritual seedling continued to extend downwards, desperately absorbing the spiritual energy in the soil. After that, the spiritual energy was continuously purified in the spiritual seedling's body. Finally, it turned into a full Spiritual Rice.
Although this process was very slow, Ye Xu's eyes seemed to be attracted.
"En, isn't this the wonders of reincarnation!? Hehe... "
A spiritual seedling grew out. Ye Xu bent his finger and flicked. The Spiritual Rice on the spiritual seedling was directly shaken off and scattered into the Spiritual Field.
After that, even more spiritual seedlings slowly grew out.
"The left side is a little dry!"
Ye Xu stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion in the air. The spiritual energy in the air turned into a spirit rain and poured onto the dry area.
At this moment, the Spiritual Field was like countless silk threads in his eyes. If any of the silk threads had a problem, Ye Xu would be able to detect it in time and correct it.
In the eyes of other martial artists, this seemingly boring planting process was very interesting to Ye Xu.
When it came to Ye Xu's cultivation, anything in the world had its own meaning.
Although planting Spiritual Field seemed to be a very lowly job, it had irreplaceable importance.
The grade of the Spiritual Rice was just how much spiritual energy was stored in the Spiritual Rice.
An ordinary Spiritual Rice would at most contain 10% of the spiritual energy, and the rest would only be dregs.
If a martial artist consumed a low-grade Spiritual Rice, the dregs left behind would form a suffocation within their body, and they would need to spend some time expelling them.
As for a medium-grade Spiritual Rice, it could store 30% to 50% of the spiritual energy. After a martial artist consumed it, they could absorb even more spiritual energy, and the impurities that were expelled would be much less than a low-grade Spiritual Rice.
As for a high grade Spiritual Rice, it would contain at least 50% of a spiritual energy. After a martial artist consumed it, they would only need to spend a very short amount of time to expel the impurities.
It could be said that the more abundant the spiritual energy was, the less impurities there would be, and the more perfect the Spiritual Rice would be.
What Ye Xu planted now was the Lightning Spirit Seed of the ancient 10 great Spiritual Seed. The maximum number of seeds could reach 95% and above.
Ye Xu kept waving his hands in the void, slowly adjusting the direction of the spiritual energy. He distributed the spiritual energy evenly among each spiritual seedling, allowing all the spiritual seedlings to absorb enough spiritual energy.
"Wah... What a high spiritual seedling! What a huge Spiritual Rice!"
Purple Dress and Baizhi yawned and walked out of the room. Then, they stopped stretching.
In just one night, more than half of the spiritual seedlings had emerged from the Spiritual Field, which originally only had one spiritual seedling.
Each spiritual seedling was filled with huge and plump Spiritual Rice. Each Spiritual Rice was the size of half a fist.
Baizhi's mouth was wide open and her face was filled with disbelief.
"Master, this is..."
Although the Lightning Spirit Seed was one of the ten ancient Spiritual Seed, it shouldn't be so exaggerated.
Ye Xu faintly smiled and said, "How is it? The Spiritual Rice that I planted seems to be alright!"
"It's alright!"
Purple Dress and Baizhi looked at each other, feeling confused in the wind.
No matter how stupid one was, they could tell that the Spiritual Rice was extraordinary. If it was alright, then what about the Spiritual Field and the Spiritual Rice at the mountainside?
Compared to this Spiritual Field, the Spiritual Field and Spiritual Rice at the bottom of the mountain could only be described as trash.
Ye Xu bent his finger and flicked. Dozens of spiritual seedlings exploded, and the pale blue Spiritual Rice rained down.
Before the Spiritual Rice landed on the ground, Ye Xu rolled up his sleeve. The light blue Spiritual Rice danced in the air and landed on the empty ground.
At the same time that the ___ landed on the ground, the Spirit Rain fell down. The timing was perfect.
The Spiritual Rice received the nourishment of the Spirit Rain and began to germinate one after another.
"Hiss..."
Upon seeing such an unbelievable scene, Zi Yi and Bai Zhi were stunned.
Ye Xu turned his head and said with a smile, "Did you guys see anything from the growth of this Spiritual Rice?"
Zi Yi and Baizhi looked at each other and shook their heads in confusion.
Ye Xu smiled, "A Spiritual Rice that grows from germination to maturity is the same as your life. The cycle of the Heavenly Dao, from life to death, from death to life..."
Following Ye Xu's voice, Purple Robed and Baizhi's eyelids suddenly became heavy. They unconsciously sat down.
Ye Xu smiled and flicked his finger. A five-colored spiritual energy flew out and enveloped the two of them.
Then, the powerful soul power turned into two stars and merged into the souls of Ziyi and Baizhi.
"Seize the opportunity! Increase your talent..."
Ye Xu exhaled a mouthful of foul air.
Just as he was about to make his next move, he suddenly frowned and sighed. "Sigh, I really don't want peace!"
Following his words, a group of demonic beasts suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain, crazily rushing towards the mountainside.
Those demonic beasts' eyes were blood red, as if they were provoked by something. They all ran in one direction, and wherever they went... The Spiritual Field was destroyed one after another. The Spiritual Rice was destroyed, and the immature white Spiritual Rice was scattered all over the ground.
Not only that, the four limbs of the demonic beast were running wildly. The Spiritual Field that had been plowed was broken into pieces. Many warriors let out heart-wrenching screams.
With this step of the demonic beast, all of their hard work for a month was turned into ashes just like that.
Moreover, the Spiritual Field had also suffered varying degrees of damage. The Spiritual Rice was a good seed, but it was difficult to repair the damaged Spiritual Field.
"Damn demon beast!"
"How can there be so many demon beasts? This isn't normal!"
"Look! Those demon beasts are running towards the mountainside! That's where the purple Spiritual Field is!"
"Not good! The purple Spiritual Field has also been destroyed!"
The martial artists who were planting the white Spiritual Field at the foot of the mountain gathered together. They stared dumbfoundedly at the crazy demon beasts as they rushed straight into the purple Spiritual Field.
The martial artists who were planting the purple Spiritual Field all took out their weapons and rushed towards the demon beast.
The purple Spiritual Rice was their blood, sweat, and tears. Now that it was easily destroyed, how could they tolerate it?
The martial artists at the foot of the mountain felt their hearts ache for their Spiritual Field being destroyed. They also raised their weapons and rushed towards the belly of the mountain.1
"Damn it, let's attack together and kill these demon beasts!"
"That's right. These demon beast paths look down on the Spiritual Field that is attacking us. No matter what, we can't tolerate this!"
"Everyone, let's charge!"
A person shouted out. Immediately, hundreds of people responded. Whether it was the martial artists whose Spiritual Field had been destroyed or the martial artists whose Spiritual Field had not been destroyed, their faces were filled with righteous indignation.
After all, the Spiritual Field was their lifeblood. If they did not get rid of these demon beasts, who knew who would be next?
Hence, getting rid of the demon beasts would be a once and for all.
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