Spiritual Resurgence: Cultivating Immortality from Farming

An hour after Elder Jindan practiced this method, a lot of smoke began to appear at the scene, like a kind of steam. This kind of steam is like the residence of gods.

At this time, Elder Jindan stopped reciting the incantation without shaking the bell in his hand. He placed the bell on the altar, clasped his hands together and spread his palms to suck out all the souls in the soul-calling bell. These souls are sent to the palace of hell.

"Mail, let's go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!"

Elder Jindan started another spell. Huang Chen and his junior brothers entered the hell palace and found a strong red light.

When their souls are illuminated by this light, their souls will scatter.

A force from the outside enveloped their souls. This force became a halo, and the halo floated underground, hiding the souls.

Elder Jin Dan finished doing this, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, looked at his Huang Family Master and said:

"We have successfully sent your grandson to the hell palace. Whether he can become stronger there depends on your grandson's fate."

The head of the Huang family has been watching the practice of Elder Jindan, and what he saw was very magical. It was a kind of magic that he had never been exposed to before.

It turns out that Taoist priests can also engage in these heresy. Will these make him stronger?

The head of the Huang family even wondered if Elder Jin Dan had some other conspiracy to create this hell palace?

There is always an idea in his heart that he is being used by others, but there is no way. Who makes his grandson need help from others?

"Elder, can you let me talk to my grandson? He is inside and I am outside. Can I chat with him?"

"This power is a power, and it requires the help of this elder, because the Hell Palace is a closed magic weapon. If you are not the owner of the magic weapon, you cannot communicate with the creatures or souls inside."

"Elder, please help me. I am having a few words with my grandson. Could you please help me?"

"Okay, I'll make it easier for you..."

Elder Jindan muttered words again. His mouth was moving but he made no sound. He shot another stream of spiritual energy in his hand and hit the hell palace. The spiritual energy hit the magic weapon and a gray light flashed out.

"Okay, you have to hurry up and only say a few words, otherwise it will affect Huang Chen."

"Um"

After the head of the Huang family nodded, he used the sound transmission method to say: "Grandson, how are you doing in there?"

"Grandpa, can you talk to me?"

"I can only talk to you because I am an elder. You must pay attention to your safety inside."

"Yeah, yeah, our souls were almost blown away by the light of the red moon just now."

"What's going on inside? How could there be such a danger?"

"Master said before that the red light is the spiritual power cultivated by monsters, but we are ghost cultivators and will practice in the dark night."

"Then you must pay attention to safety inside. Grandpa will visit you every once in a while. Elder Jindan said not to talk for too long. You are not strong enough now. Don't go out to fight with others. Improve your cultivation first. In order to have a better future, you must learn lessons, not challenge others casually, and handle things in a low-key manner when your abilities are still very low."

The head of the Huang family wanted to live a low-key life, but he said that this person had nothing to do with Huang Chen, and he didn't want his grandson to feel uncomfortable hearing it.

If Huang Chen had heard such words in the past, he would have ignored them. He was still a young master from a first-class family and had strong backing.

But it's different now. After listening to his grandfather's words, he lowered his head in the hell palace magic weapon.

"Grandpa, I understand, don't worry, I will become stronger."

"Well, grandpa and grandma, your parents can rest assured. As long as you can become stronger, it will be worthwhile for us to work hard outside."

"I got it, grandpa." Huang Chen also heard what his master said during the soul summoning, and asked his grandpa to give him the spirit stone. In the past, he also kept asking for spirit stones from his family to honor his master.

After listening to what my grandfather said today, I felt that he was really a fool. The money in the family did not fall from the sky.

Why is he the only one who respects his master? After being filial to my master, I can become a senior brother and be able to command my fellow apprentices.

But the family paid a huge price. I didn't understand before that since becoming a soul, when he hates but cannot vent this hatred, when he feels unsafe but cannot make himself safe, everything is protected by his family.

Even if you become a ghost, you still need to be protected by your family.

Huang Chen used to be arrogant and thought it was amazing. But since he met Su Chang'an, it seems that Mr. Su is only a few years older than him, but his cultivation level is so much higher than his. How can he be so arrogant?

After transmitting the message, the head of the Huang family handed over a bag of snacks to Elder Jindan. In addition to Elder Jindan's cave, he also got out of the original cave.

He no longer wanted to wander outside, knowing that his foundation-building skills would be killed outside, so he burrowed into the ground and returned to his family.

…

Ever since Jiang Tang took Er Yao and Xiao Qing Niu outside to make trouble in the wind and rain yesterday, he still found that his cultivation level was too low to fight against the ghost cultivators and monsters outside.

After returning to the space, he ate the vitality flower to repair his damaged body, and helped his relatives by sending red flowers to their loved ones for cultivation.

Soon he discovered that this kind of red flower really has an effect on the soul. He just sent the red flower twice to his relatives to absorb. Soon he was pleasantly surprised to find that the souls in the two apertures had absorbed the red flower twice. Afterwards, it turns out that even mortal souls can become agile.

He has become agile, no longer a black mist. In the circle of light, there are little souls the size of fingers. From these souls, you can see what he looked like during his lifetime.

Observing carefully, he really saw his parents, his parents in this body, his body could feel it, and he could also accept the memory of this body.

I recognized my parents and the fellow villagers.

I saw another figure in the circle of light, who seemed to be someone I didn't recognize. There were men, women, old and young, and even a newborn baby.

Jiang Tang was thinking angrily, who was behind this conspiracy, he must find out and kill that person to prevent him from harming living beings again.

Since those ghost cultivators are controlled by others, then those ghost cultivators will definitely know.

It's just that the ghost cultivators in the hell palace are higher than him, so he can only practice harder and wait until one day to fight against those ghost cultivators.

You can't just rely on Er Yao, only your own strength is the most important.

"Mom and Dad, folks, congratulations on your ability to practice."

"Son, I'm so happy that my parents can practice cultivation." Jiang Tang's father said.

"Son, thank you for your hard work." Jiang Tang's mother said.

"It's not hard. As long as you can practice and protect yourself in the future, let's work together and go further in this great principle of cultivating immortals."

"Okay, let's work hard as a family."