Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

At midnight.

Hong Fugui entered the villa from the back door, and happened to see Cui Heng sitting on a chair in front with his back to him.

He didn't dare to speak out directly, he just knelt there and waited quietly.

After a while.

Cui Hengcai shook his head gently and sighed: "Since you have realized it, I will teach you some methods."

Hearing this, Hong Fugui was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Mr. thank you!"

Cui Heng stood up, walked forward with his hands behind his back, and said, "Come with me to the study."

He didn't really want Hong Fugui to go that way.

But Hong Fugui persisted.

So he used a stalk from Journey to the West.

If Hong Fugui can't understand the meaning, then don't mention the law of salvation after that.

If Hong Fugui can realize it, it is God's will.

As for what to teach, he has already thought about it.

In terms of rebellion, in terms of changing the world, and in terms of feeding ordinary people, who can compare to the great ancestor?

...

in the library.

"Who's your enemy and who's your friend, that's the first question you have to figure out."

Cui Hengzai turned his back to Hong Fugui and said lightly, "And if you want everyone to have enough to eat, you must first ensure that everyone has fields, so where did fields come from? This is also a question you need to think about... "

He is now dictating some basic concepts to Hong Fugui, and first establishes the foundation of his thoughts.

After breaking through to the seventh level of Qi Refining, not only did he become stronger, but his spirit also became stronger.

My mind became extremely clear, and my memory was even stronger, and I could recall all the books I read when I was on Earth.

Of course, the theory taught to Hong Fugui cannot be copied completely.

After all, the world context is very different.

Certain modifications are required to be realistic.

Cui Heng intends to compile these revised theories into a pamphlet for Hong Fugui to study slowly after he leaves here.

The name is "Datong Collection".

Datong in the world!

Hong Fugui stood aside, listening to Cui Heng's oral theory, and a storm had already set off in his heart.

The ideas and insights contained in these theories were things he had never thought of before, and he had never heard of them before. It gave him a feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds, as if it were a ray of light that pierced through the endless darkness!

so amazing!

Mr. Choi is really amazing!

The shock he feels in his heart now is even more than "learning" that Cui Heng is a great being who controls many worlds!

However, Hong Fugui is still young, has limited knowledge, and does not read much. For him, the basic theories taught by Cui Heng are still difficult to understand.

Therefore, he is often eager to scratch his head and want to ask.

When Cui Heng said that he would compile these theories into a booklet, Hong Fugui almost jumped up with joy.

For the next five days, Cui Heng was talking about this dragon slaying technique.

At the same time, he is also compiling the "Datong Collection".

...

It's a sunny day.

Cui Heng prepared three gifts for Hong Fugui who was about to leave.

Anyone who accidentally falls into the novice space through the space gap will be attracted by the power of the original world, and will return within a maximum of twelve days.

Therefore, today is the last day for Hong Fugui to stay here.

Looking at the three gifts that Cui Heng put in front of him, Hong Fugui couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

the time passes so fast.

In the past twelve days, I have strayed into this Taoyuan, met the Immortal Venerable, experienced a life that I never dared to imagine before, and even obtained the method of salvation that I dreamed of!

like a dream.

And now, the dream is about to wake up.

I will face the miserable apocalypse outside again,

must also face it!

The outside world is waiting for you to change!

"Thank you, Mr. Hong!" Hong Fugui bowed respectfully.

"You can live well and die, even if you thank me." Cui Heng waved his hand and pointed to the three things on the table next to him, "These things have been put away, they will help."

These three items are the "Datong Collection", a small bundle of stems, and a fine iron long sword.

"Yes, sir." Hong Fugui carefully put away the "Datong Collection", looked at the sweet potato stems, and asked in doubt, "Sir, what is this?"

"It is a sweet potato seedling. After planting, it can yield ten thousand catties of grain per mu." Cui Heng said with a smile. This is an improved version of the sweet potato seedling from Novice Farm, which will not rot before planting.

"The yield per mu is 10,000, and the grain is 10,000 catties?!" Hong Fugui's eyes widened when he heard the words, and his face was full of disbelief. If it wasn't from Cui Heng's mouth, he wouldn't even believe it.

How could there be such a crop of crops in the world!

This is definitely fairy food!

"If you can really gain power, you can plant these stalks, and you'll know at that time." Cui Heng picked up the long sword again and said, "This is a self-defense thing I gave you, and it contains some of my magic power. You can use it nine times."

Although the level of mana contained in the sword is only the seventh level of Qi Refining, which is of no use to advanced immortal cultivators, but Hong Fugui wants to change the dynasty, he can only focus on the struggle of the mortal dynasty, and it is impossible to fight the immortal cultivator head-on.

Therefore, this sword should also be enough.

"Thank you first..." Hong Fugui was extremely grateful to Cui Heng, and wanted to salute him again, but was stopped by Cui Heng's magic.

"It is the best thanks to live well until the end of your life." Cui Heng said with a smile.

"Yes! Sir!" Hong Fugui nodded solemnly.

...

Twelve days have passed.

Cui Heng saw an extremely strong golden light on Hong Fugui's body, and he disappeared into the novice space with him out of thin air.

This is the power of the laws of the world.

With Cui Heng's current state of cultivation, it is simply incomprehensible.

He stood there for a while, looked up at the sky, then looked at the novice hut not far away, and finally shook his head and chuckled.

"I'm alone again."

...

Twenty years later.

Cui Heng's cultivation realm broke through to the ninth level of Qi refining.

Compared with those geniuses, this cultivation speed is simply horribly slow.

In many immortal novels, it is not even qualified to be a cannon fodder who is beaten in the face by the protagonist.

However, now Cui Heng has long been accustomed to this state of cultivation, and is no longer as impatient as when he first started.

Step by step, steady and steady cultivation is not bad.

Thirty years later, he successfully built the Dao Foundation and stepped into the realm of foundation building step by step.

Forty years later, he completed the cultivation in the initial stage of Foundation Establishment, preparing to break through the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Time flies, Cui Heng has traveled through the present for a hundred years.

It has been ninety years since Hong Fugui entered this place by mistake.

On this day, Cui Heng came to the novice farm again to collect vegetables.

When he got a piece of beef tendon, he opened his mouth, which he hadn't said a word in thirty years, and laughed lightly.

"Many years have passed, and I don't know if that kid has fulfilled his ambitions, and has he died?"

At this moment, the sky that had not changed for ninety years suddenly had ripples.