Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 242 For the sake of freedom

If it weren't for Shen Ningxiang's words, today would have been an absolutely good day.

It is not so hot in early summer. The breeze blows through the mountains and across the rice fields on the plains. People always say that spring is the mating season, but in fact, summer is the beginning of the vigorous life activities of organisms.

The days become longer and the nights shorter, the cold goes away and the temperature rises, plants bloom, and animals reproduce.

When Chen Jing's spiritual incarnation walked out of Wantong's room, what he saw was a summer green field, full of vitality.

Such natural beauty can be called a surprise.

Of course, you have to forget that your destination is not here at all.

He looked back.

The Wantong room is gone.

"Chen Zhenchuan, I have long heard of your great name. I hope you will forgive me for having to meet you in this way."

Not long after.

A man walked up to them, with long hair tied up high, wearing a black robe, holding a silver spear, and looking dignified and imposing.

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Ling Zhong, a true disciple of the Yunshang Sect."

"Ling Zhenchuan, you are the only one?"

Chen Jing was a little confused.

"Just me."

Ling nodded and pointed his spear forward: "My master is interested in something on you. I hope you don't resist. Otherwise, if I hurt you, you will suffer and I will be in trouble."

"A great Southeast Sect..."

Chen Jing's voice was somewhat disappointed, as if his expectations had been dashed.

"They actually did this kidnapping thing."

talking.

He raised his hand, and powerful magic power gathered in his palm.

One year, two years, three years, four years...

Hundred years, thousand years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years...

The violent magic power simply filled the area around the incarnation of spiritual consciousness, like an upside-down lake about to pour out.

The whole sky changed color.

"I don't even want to ask you how you explained this to the Qing Nang Sect or how you hid it from the Shennong Cauldron. I just want to ask, why do you think that a mere Shenzang can defeat me?"

Ten thousand years of magic power at hand.

Chen Jing only needs to lightly detonate it to create a terrifying mushroom cloud on the spot that can shatter a thousand-meter-high mountain and crack an area of ​​ten miles wide.

“Just…”

Ling Zhong's eyelids twitched.

It was the first time that he was described as "a mere divine treasure" by a fellow who was one major realm lower than him.

It was as if he was fighting against a powerful person in the Cave Heaven Realm.

"Just so you know, the cultivation world is ultimately ruled by Taoism!"

Ling Zhong snorted heavily, and strange waves appeared around his body, and layers of gray shadows covered him.

In an instant.

He disappeared here, but did not go away.

"Infinite magical power? I am outside the realm. Even if you have infinite magical power, you can't do anything to me!"

"is it?"

Chen Jing’s spiritual sense was indeed unable to capture the other party.

but.

"Which textbook tells you that the explosion of mana in Shenzhou cannot reach the surrounding worlds?"

immediately.

He added a little bit of magic power into it.

One hundred thousand years is not shocking enough.

That's it.

——Million years!

Boom~~~~~
……

Over Wanjiang Mansion.

The monks coming and going were rushing to the Taoist Academy to watch this major examination.

suddenly.

A violent hurricane hit from afar, and countless monks riding on paper cranes were swept up and thrown away in an instant.

And before that.

It was a blinding light blooming from the distance.

Boom~~
The sound was a step slower, and after the light burst out, it spread out in all directions with endless black clouds.

Similar things happened in several neighboring prefectures.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light before the eyes, and those who saw it did not understand its meaning at first.

But soon.

There were monks riding magical instruments and flying by in panic, shouting.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Boom~~~~
The storm rushed over, sweeping up countless messy things.

A city that is far away.

"It's raining, it's raining!" "What's going on? The sun was shining brightly just now."

"Did you feel the ground moving?"

Even though I was far away, I could still feel some of the aftermath of the attack.

……

Anning Prefecture, in the government office.

Chen Jing looked up at the mushroom cloud in the distance and closed the doors and windows.

It was not known whether this attack killed Ling Zhong or not, but it definitely killed his spiritual incarnation.

Such enormous mana.

Most people can't control it.

In other words, Chen's spiritual awareness was also very powerful, so he could barely control it and release it with the simplest fireball technique.

There is no such thing as "no harm to friendly forces" in magic, so when the fireball exploded, the incarnation of spiritual consciousness was the first to be reduced to ashes.

But the goal was achieved.

Chen Jing made such a grand move for two purposes. First, to show appropriate military force.

Although Chen is obsessed with agricultural development, if he really wants to carry out some terrorist activities, he is capable of destroying one or two cities.

second.

Make it known to everyone.

There are some things that, even if everyone does them secretly, cannot be done in the open.

Chen Jing is now in a state of confusion, so naturally he has to take the initiative to expose himself to the spotlight and use the rules to protect himself.

Followed by.

Yingui received communication requests from many people.

He placed Yin Gui on the table and ignored it.

"Do you believe me now?"

Shen Ningxiang's voice sounded again.

"Your information is quite good."

"Otherwise, there is no way to escape here."

"Right."

Chen Jing nodded: "Without your reminder, I would have to fight Ling Zhong head-on. It's hard to say whether I will win or not. I owe you a favor. If you have any request, I will try my best to help you."

"What do you think people like us should do if we have nowhere to go?"

She asked a question.

"..."

Chen Jing had never really thought about where he could go if he was not in the Qingnang Sect.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have pushed himself to this point.

I always feel that it doesn’t suit my style.

But it was too late to think about it now. He could only attribute it to a mistake and reflect on it when he had time.

"I'm not familiar with girls. As for me, I'll just find a place where I can farm and continue to make a living by farming."

Chen Jing said.

“Slave… I just want to live a normal life, but since I was chosen as a saint, my life has been dedicated to dedicating myself to the sect master one day, or to an old man in the sect;
I am not averse to sex. As a disciple of the Miaohe Sect, although I have never touched a man, I have studied the Miaohe Sect's Taoism and I am very clear about the root cause of the harmony of yin and yang. It should not be like this, and it is not an evil method...

It is even more wrong to let me become a slave to the Dao and a cauldron for others to collect and replenish their energy."

She suddenly said a bunch of irrelevant, inner thoughts.

Then he said.

"I want freedom."

"free?"

Chen Jing sighed, "People have always only had relative freedom, not absolute freedom. However, I think I understand what you mean. You want... the freedom to practice dual cultivation with the person you love."

"..."

There was silence for a long time.

He hummed softly.

"Does the girl have someone she likes?"

"Not yet."

"It seems that the unlucky sect leader is a little too ugly."

A person's extreme resistance to something.

It could be out of love, or it could be out of hate. Shen Ningxiang was probably the latter. She really couldn't accept the sect leader, so she simply killed him.

Fine.

Chen Jing raised his hand and held up the teacup on the table.

“This is a toast to freedom.”

In the shadows.

Shen Ningxiang tilted her head slightly and looked at him, as if she was understood.

She asked.

"What about your freedom?"

"As for me, I want absolute freedom."

(End of this chapter)