Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Cultivating While Raising a Child

Chapter 705 Chapter 707

The huge beast with a ferocious face crashed to the ground. The villagers who had fled in embarrassment stopped and looked at Rong Xianxian with awe in their eyes. Sister-in-law Wang ran to Rong Xianxian in surprise and joy, "Girl, You, are you a cultivator? Are you from Yujing Peak?"

Yujing Peak is the closest sect of cultivating immortals. Every three years, an entrance test is held to select children with cultivation aptitude from the surrounding towns and villages.

Mrs. Wang has a nephew from her natal family who is of the right age this year. He signed up for the entry test, but was rejected because of his inferior qualifications.

Rong Xianxian shook her head, "No."

There was a momentary disappointment in Mrs. Wang's eyes. Although it was only a flash, Rong Xianxian still noticed it, "Girl, my nephew is talented in cultivation. He has been able to arouse spiritual energy since he was four years old. The whole family respects him very much." I have high hopes, this time he must be dismissed because of jealousy, you are so powerful, can you accept him as an apprentice?" Sister-in-law Wang asked decisively without beating around the bush.

She is not afraid to leave an impression of Rong Xianxian begging for favor, because she knows that Rong Xianxian's injury is no longer serious, and she will not stay in their small village. If she misses this opportunity to speak, she will regret it lifelong.

The other villagers looked at Mrs. Wang's expressions, some were jealous, some were worried, and some seemed to be watching the show. Most of the immortal cultivators were superior and looked down on ordinary people like them. How could they pay attention to Mrs. Wang's request?
Rong Xianxian has been thinking about what kind of sect Yujing Peak is just now. She integrated the information about the fairy world that she knew on earth, and determined that she did not find any information about Yujing Peak in the information provided by those outsiders. According to the records, the three brothers Qin Heng came from Danhua Gate, the black-robed brother who was killed by Rong Xianxian came from Wanshou Mountain, and the red-robed Taoist priest claimed to be a disciple of Haiyuan Pavilion, but in his storage space No information related to Haiyuan Pavilion was found. According to the information obtained after the integration of the military department, Danhuamen and Haiyuan Pavilion are both second-rate sects in the fairy world, and Wanshou Mountain is at the bottom of the second-rate and third-rate, and it really controls the spirits. Most of the cultivation resources in the world belong to the five top powers, and they don't know who these five top powers are, what their names are, and where they are located.

Although Rong Xianxian had been thinking about the problem, she did not ignore what Sister-in-law Wang said. She smiled slightly, "Sister-in-law Wang, you don't even know who I am or where I come from, yet you dare to ask me to take your nephew as your apprentice. Are you not afraid that after I really promise to take him away, you will never see him again? Besides, it is not your child, can you make the decision?" When Rong Xianxian was seriously injured and comatose, it was Mrs. Wang who brought her back She had given her a safe place to live, and she couldn't deny this kindness, but she was new here and the road ahead was dangerous, so it was impossible for her to agree to Mrs. Wang's request and take a child as her disciple.

"Why not? I know the thoughts of my brother's family. In this world, fierce beasts are rampant, and ordinary people's lives are worthless. Only by worshiping the fairy sect and learning fairy arts can they live for a long time. There are four brothers in my nephew's family. Only he has the aptitude to practice, if the immortal master is willing to take him away, it is his good fortune, and it doesn't matter if we can meet in the future!" Seeing that Rong Xianxian didn't refuse, Mrs. Wang looked at her eagerly.

"Is that so? But, I have a mission right now, so I can't accept apprentices!" Rong Xianxian shook her head.

"Then, can you recommend him to other immortal masters? Or you can give him some advice!" Mrs. Wang was not discouraged when she saw Rong Xianxian's refusal, and asked persistently.

"Bring him, let me have a look!" Rong Xianxian said, although he can't accept apprentices, he can give some favors.

"Hey, then I'll go right away!" Mrs. Wang happily agreed, turned around and left.

"Master Immortal, what should we do with this vicious beast?" Seeing that Immortal Rong Xian was about to leave, a villager asked.

This ferocious beast is huge, and its fur, bones, flesh and blood are all valuable. The fur on this ferocious beast is intact, so it should be able to sell for a lot of money.

Rong Xianxian glanced at the beast's body, and said to Mrs. Wang who hadn't gone far, "Sister-in-law Wang, the skin of this beast belongs to you. You can decide to share the other parts with everyone!"

"Hey, that's great!" Sister-in-law Wang didn't think there would be such a benefit, so she quickly agreed, handed over the matter to her man, and then went to find her nephew.

The villagers were busy dismantling the corpses of the beasts. Rong Xianxian wandered around the village at will. The buildings in the village were all similar. They were built with rocks. They were not neat from the outside, but they were strong enough. The villages are relatively dense, one after the other. Outside the village are continuous mountains with tall trees covering the sky and the sun. Occasionally, there will be roars of wild animals in the depths of the forest. There is a wide river behind the village, and the water flow is relatively stable. It was here that my sister-in-law met her.

"Girl, girl, this is my nephew, Ding Wen, kowtow to Master Immortal!" Sister-in-law Wang brought a boy of seven or eight years old, and when he arrived in front of Immortal Rong Xian, he knelt down without raising his head. .

Rong Xianxian quickly asked him to get up and asked about his basic situation.

The earth has just entered the era of cultivation, and the system for testing cultivation qualifications is not yet perfect. The immortal cultivation sect in the fairy world has been passed down for thousands of years, and has its own complete testing system.

According to the test results of Yujing Peak, Ding Wen had just reached the minimum standard for cultivation, and his aptitude was average. Yujing Peak had already filled up the number of new disciples this year, so he was not admitted.

Rong Xianxian told Ding Wen not to move, put his palm against the back of his heart, and the spiritual energy turned into silk threads and penetrated into Ding Wen's body. He had already practiced the basic formula of guiding spirits, and there was a little light at the Baihui acupoint at the top of his body However, the light was weak and slender, like a candle that could be extinguished at any time.

Rong Xianxian got a copy of "The Secret Technique of Crossing the Spirit" from Liu Qingchen. After learning this secret technique, Rong Xianxian created an original set of method of crossing the spirit and infusing the spiritual energy into the body. Inside the gold needle, it helps the recipient to open the acupoints. She has been using this acupuncture method to treat the damage of the meridians before. Ning Qingyun's dantian in her body was destroyed, and the air bridge collapsed. , because Rong Xianxian has always insisted on treating him with acupuncture.

Rong Xianxian took out a bottle of quenching body pill in the sachet space, gave Ding Wen a pill to take, and took out a set of golden needles, poured spiritual energy on the golden needles, and used the method of crossing the spirit to open up the mind, and Ding Wen Needles were applied one after another at the big points all over his body. Immortal Rong Xian was at the peak of the blood-refining realm. The width of her meridians far exceeds that of a normal cultivator. The various acupoints in the body were washed open one after another, which made him feel a strange taste.

(End of this chapter)