I attained immortality in the real world.

Chapter 113 The Righteous Lineage of the Yao Family
In the real world, at Mount Diluo.

The mountain path was overgrown with lush wild grass, and a stream flowed gently, its clear water revealing the brown stones at the bottom.

Not far away stands a strange peak, with a path leading up to it. The moonlight reflects on the mountain stream, creating a beautiful scene. On the side of the mountain are abandoned villages, some of the small buildings have collapsed into ruins, while others are entangled and buried by vines.

"Crack!"

The branch snapped with a crisp sound.

A man in his fifties or sixties led two young men into the mountains under the moonlight.

Holding a patina-covered wooden compass, he walked forward until he came to a dead tree as thick as a millstone. Suddenly, the compass needle trembled and pointed to a mountain peak not far away.

Zheng Tu bent down, picked up a dry branch, drew a circle, and instructed, "Dig two meters down from this spot. If all goes well, you'll find blue soil."

Upon hearing this, the two young men took off the tools they were carrying and began digging into the soil with great effort.

After digging down a meter or so, you'll see blue soil. Some of it has clumped up into stones, some has turned into grains of sand, and some has hardened into a large block.

One of the young men took a soil sample and approached the middle-aged man: "Master, this is what you're looking for!"

Five-colored soil — Blue soil!

Zheng Tu picked up a smear of soil and sniffed it; too much time had passed and it no longer had any scent other than soil.

There wouldn't normally be any green soil in such a place; someone must have deliberately buried it there. He immediately showed a look of joy: "That's right, the ancient records were indeed true. There really are relics in Diluo Mountain. I might be about to make a fortune!"

Another young man climbed out of the pit, looking puzzled, and asked, "We've found the ruins already! They didn't seem that hard to find?"

Zheng Tu tapped his wristband, brought up a satellite map, and casually marked the spot where the blue soil had been dug out: "Of course, we haven't found it yet, but we can confirm that there are ruins in this area. Tomorrow, we'll send out the drone to map out the approximate area of ​​these ruins."

Holding the soil sample, the young man asked curiously, "What's the next step after we've determined the general area? Ruins aren't like ancient tombs; you can't just dig them up!"

Zheng Tu put away the wooden compass and gave a cold laugh: "You still dream of digging up the ruins? Of course, you'll sell the information to the professionals."

The next morning, Zheng Tu deployed several drones to explore the area, then imported all the data into the Yuanjie territory. Based on the location of the excavated blue soil, he made calculations and found four more locations in one day.

They took out red soil, white soil, black soil, and yellow soil, took several sets of photos of soil samples, and drew a circle on a satellite map, confirming: "The ruins of Diluo Mountain are within this area of ​​a dozen miles."

The young man rolled his eyes. After working for several months, he had only narrowed down the search area to a dozen miles. He paused and asked, "How much can it sell for?"

Zheng Tu slowly extended a finger, his smile impossible to hide: "One hundred million! It's worth at least one hundred million."

"........."

Lingcheng, Yao ethnic group.

Inside the villa built against the mountain, a well-built man with long hair tied in a Taoist bun was practicing Tai Chi. Hearing the notification sound from his bracelet, he stopped his fist stance, walked out of the house, waved his hand, and answered the phone: "Master Zheng, what brings you here?"

In the void, a semi-transparent light screen was projected in front of him, and Zheng Tu's voice seemed to echo from not far away: "I've discovered a celestial ruin. I wonder if Young Master Yao would be interested?"

After a brief exchange to understand the situation, Yao Jing sat on the soft sofa and pondered for a moment before asking, "You, a tomb raider, insist on taking over the job of a feng shui master. I'm a little skeptical of your professionalism. Are you sure the intelligence this time is accurate?"

Zheng Tu directly uploaded a picture of the five-colored soil sample, his tone extremely certain: "Isn't a soil collector still a scholar? He can at least be somewhat related. Anyway, the five-colored soil has been found! There must be relics, or at least there were relics in the past."

"It only costs 100 million. You can take the information by paying a 50 million deposit. I'll talk about the other 50 million after you find the ruins."

Yao Jing waved and hung up Zheng Tu's call, then decisively transferred 50 million to Zheng Tu. Not long after, Zheng Tu sent over all the information about Diluo Mountain, which included a map with circles drawn around the location of the Five-Colored Soil.

Yecheng - Diluoshan!

Yao Jing closed the light screen in front of him and called out, "Golden Mother!" As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful woman with tiger teeth and a beast tail was projected in front of him, who respectfully bowed and asked, "What are your orders, young master?"

Yao Jing uploaded Zheng Tu's data for analysis and instructed, "Help me retrieve the data on Mount Diluo, as well as related myths and legends."

In a fleeting moment, the data was projected onto Yaojing's face via a light screen:
[Diluo Mountain is located in Yecheng, and its area includes…; it is now basically a deserted mountainous region.]

There used to be a mountain village within this area, which was demolished twenty years ago...

[Legend has it that...]

"........."

"Twenty years ago, the villagers of Diluoshan moved to Yecheng. Even though the relics still remain, it is not easy to find the children who are connected with the relics."

Yao Jing checked the information on the light screen, her fingers rhythmically tapping the coffee table. Suddenly, she thought of a cultivator who was proficient in physiognomy and continued to instruct Jin Mu, "Jin Mu, please help me contact my cousin Yao Zhi!"

"........."

"Wow!"

"Whoosh!"

Chen Jingshi slowly moved the river cart.

A steady, continuous flow keeps the brain in a highly active state.

The Medicine King's Secret Realm can outsource farming to Li Yin, and the rice seeds will ripen and bear fruit in less than a day. However, in the real world, one can only rely on oneself for cultivation.

Time passed by, and the divine power was rapidly depleted, but the upper limit of the divine power was slowly increasing with cultivation.

Cultivating one's destiny is different from cultivating one's nature.

If one has enough natural talent and masters the breakthrough technique, one can break through to the next realm in just a few days.

Even those with exceptional talent in cultivating destiny need to put in painstaking effort. Cultivating the spirit is like exercising the body, which takes time and effort. Even breaking through limits is not something that can be achieved overnight. It is like a woman's ten months of pregnancy, where the old self gives birth to the new self.

However, there are advantages to being slow. As long as one's cultivation level is higher than or equal to one's cultivation level, the danger of cultivating one's cultivation level is extremely low.

[God: 12/22.]

A month has passed since Chen Jing began cultivating his divine power. He used three hundred sticks of Qinggao incense to raise his divine power to the upper limit that could be achieved through the tempering of the cultivation method.

The golden lotus seeds in the inner realm shone brightly, but failed to give birth to a Dao embryo that could break through the limits and enter the first realm of life cultivation.

During this month, thanks to the advantages brought by the second stage of sexual cultivation, the cultivation went extremely smoothly.

Every day, besides practicing the River Cart and Tire Method, he recites the Pure and Tranquil Sutra and practices the Health and Fitness Exercises.

Occasionally, I would log in and descend into the cultivation world to check on Li Yin's status, learn about the cultivation world's intelligence, and adjust my instructions to Li Yin. Apart from needing to maintain a tranquil mind at all times, I had more free time and freedom than in the past.

"Tick tock..."

As Chen Jing walked out of the Wanxiang Laboratory, his cell phone suddenly rang. The caller ID showed Yao Zhi, whom he hadn't contacted in a long time.

Upon answering the phone, Chen Jing asked, "Has something happened to Wanxiang Company? Or are we going to get a share of the profits?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before Yao Zhi's voice came through: "Neither. An old friend wants to see you."

(End of this chapter)