From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

The funeral of the old man of the Wang family was scheduled for the seventh day of August. It happened that everyone for the birthday party had already arrived, so the body only needed to be kept at home for seven days.

There is no need to go to the Wang family branches in villages near and far. The married daughters of the Wang family can inform them and wait for them to come.

The old man has the highest seniority and is the oldest among the six major families. In addition, due to intermarriage between the families for generations, all of them are more or less his descendants.

When the funeral was held, many townspeople spontaneously went to attend the funeral.

There was a huge crowd of several hundred people following the coffin bearers in front and taking the old man to a small hill fifteen miles away from the town.

The feng shui here is good. Not only the six major families, but also other townspeople with a little fame hope to be buried here a hundred years later.

Naturally, Chen Yu would not be invited to such an event. He was a stranger who had just arrived here and had only met Old Master Wang once at a birthday banquet. It would not be appropriate for him to attend the funeral.

That day, he only watched from a distance with the townspeople. The grandchildren of the old man were carrying the coffin, crying and shouting. There were dozens of them. The funeral procession stretched from the town to the cemetery.

As a mortal, to live to this age and have many children and grandchildren, to live in luxury during life and to be celebrated in glory after death, is the ultimate happiness in the world.

But before long, his body became nourishment for the reeds on the hilltop.

His voice and figure faded from the memories of his descendants, and eventually no one remembered him anymore.

Just like Zhang the Butcher who died suddenly, no matter whether they left quietly or with a bang, the traces of their existence in this world were gradually erased by time.

Chen Yu took a long breath in the space, his eyes bright.

After several months of hard training, his cultivation level quickly recovered from the initial drop to the first level of Qi Refining. Then, in just six months, he broke through to the current fifth level of Qi Refining.

Compared with its predecessor, this progress can no longer be described as rapid, it is simply a world of difference.

Of course, this is also related to Chen Yu's current sufficient supply of spiritual medicine. Just now, in order to break through the barrier, Chen Yu chewed a 400-year-old Polygonatum sibiricum.

If other cultivators saw this, they would definitely lament that it was a waste of natural resources. Four hundred year old medicinal materials were enough to refine some elixirs for the foundation building cultivators.

The jade bottle and the space are his core secrets, and he must not expose them because of any other temptations. Chen Yu is more determined to live in seclusion in Baimu Town until his cultivation level can no longer be improved.

Chen Yu divided the space into four parts. One part was used to grow the medicinal herbs needed for daily cultivation, which included the spare and currently applicable ones, and occupied the largest area.

Some of them are used to cultivate super-old medicinal materials. Sometimes a breakthrough requires a spiritual medicine with rich spiritual energy and strong medicinal properties. The Polygonatum odoratum that I just took comes from here.

The third part is various exotic flowers and plants whose uses are not yet very clear, but which have relatively strong spiritual energy. These may be potential elixirs.

Baimu Town is adjacent to Fengqi Mountain, where vegetation grows lushly and various rare medicinal herbs grow on the cliffs.

Chen Yu often saw herbalists at the market carrying a basket of medicine, waiting for people in need to come forward and ask for the price.

The Sun family in the town is in the medicinal herb business, and they have regular herbalists who collect herbs for them.

They either supplied the collected medicines directly to the doctors in the town or transported them to pharmacies in the city for sale.

After knowing that Chen Yu was interested in collecting various medicinal herbs and seeds, they often sent him some novel plants.

The last part is food crops such as wheat and rice. These things do not take up much land, and each only takes one mu of land.

Chen Yu mainly wanted to test whether the Jade Dew of Creation would cause other changes in plants besides accelerating their growth if it continued to accumulate.

The reason for using wheat and rice is very simple. These grain crops produce more offspring per plant and have the greatest possibility of mutation.

And unlike other plants whose functions are unknown, there is a high probability that food will become more delicious after mutation.

These grain crops have been multiplying in space for more than ten generations. With the replacement of generations, their stems have grown taller and taller, and the grains have become fuller and fuller.

But unfortunately, these changes are very slight and have not produced any qualitative changes.

Chen Yu left the space, and the jade bottle condensed jade dew as usual. The moon had just set, and there were still some stars in the sky, with no clouds in sight.

I don’t know whether the sun in this world is a celestial body that emits light and heat like in my previous life, and whether the moon is similar to the moon in my previous life.

Without thinking too much, I applied the Jade Dew and rewarded myself with a good sleep after the breakthrough.

Since the Jade Dew of Creation can only be produced in the second half of the night, the liquid produced is easy to dissipate.

Chen Yu was worried that the jade bottle would slip out of his control, so he had to practice while waiting for the jade bottle to absorb the moonlight.

True, stay up late to cultivate immortality.

When Chen Yu woke up, it was almost noon. He went downstairs and saw Ta Mei opening the lid of the large jar of soybeans and chewing the beans in big mouthfuls.

I only locked the yard gate last night, and I don't know when the door of the house was pushed open by it.

Ta Mei's shoulder height did not increase much and remained at around 1.7 meters.

Its intelligence is becoming higher and higher. Chen Yu has no doubt that if it continues to be immersed in spiritual energy, one day it will become a legendary monster, just like the mountain monster that his predecessor met in Qinghuan Mountain.

Chen Yu picked cucumbers and eggplants in the yard, drew a bucket of clear, sweet well water, and prepared to make lunch.

These days, more and more insects were attracted by the spiritual energy, and it took him a lot of time to clean them up.

Wisps of smoke began to rise. Ta Mei got tired of eating soybeans, so he ran to the well to pluck leaves from the jujube tree.

The owner had warned it not to move anything in the vegetable garden, but he didn't say anything about the date tree.

The poor date tree has lived for decades, and this is the first time it looks so miserable.

All the leaves below the height of a horse had been eaten up by the jujube tree. At this moment, it was standing on tiptoe, sticking out its tongue to roll up the jujube leaves that were higher up.

Accidentally, it got its tongue pricked by the thorns on the date tree and let out a painful roar.

Chen Yu smiled and said, if you want to get something, you must be prepared to pay the corresponding price.

After dinner, Chen Yu moved a chair and lay down under the jujube tree to enjoy the cool air.

The midday sun was very strong, but as a Qi-refining cultivator he was naturally not affected by it; he just liked this leisurely atmosphere.

He didn't plan to go out today, as there was nothing to see if he went out.

The butcher was more skillful at chopping the meat than Zhang the butcher, but unfortunately the hair was not shaved very cleanly.

Every time Chen Yu bought meat, he would circulate his spiritual energy to burn the hair off the meat.

The town is quiet and peaceful. The six families are closely connected, and the open and secret struggles are limited to the younger generations.

Although Chen Yu had some experience in Qi training, the greatest effect he had was just to burn pig hair.

The world outside the town was becoming increasingly chaotic. Chen Yu was not a compassionate person, as there were many sentient beings in the world that he could not save.

Having seen so much suffering in the world, I am afraid that one will not feel anything at all, but will become even more hard-hearted.