Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Taoist Qingxu was stunned by the sudden verbal abuse. He had been practicing for nearly a thousand years, but as the leader of a sect, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this.

Yang Liu was lying on the ground at this moment, not daring to move. He regretted extremely that he had brought Lu Chen to see the Sect Leader, fearing that the Sect Leader would vent his anger on him.

Several elders had just stepped into the Taiqing Palace, chatting and laughing, when they happened to see this scene. They heard Lu Chen's words very clearly and looked at Lu Chen as if he were a monster.

"This...that...you can do whatever you want. I'll take my leave first!" When Lu Chen saw that Master Qingxu's face was extremely dark, like the precursor of a volcanic eruption, he remembered that the other party was a big boss of a sect with great cultivation, and he was just trying to take the opportunity to slip away.

"Ah..." An invisible force emanated from Qingxu Zhenren's body and pounced towards Lu Chen like a substance, making him scream like a pig being slaughtered, showing how much pain it was. Then his eyes went black and he passed out.

"Pass the order! Forbid Lu Chen to leave Shennong Sect even a step. He is punished to grow spiritual herbs in Baicao Garden for three years. Inform the whole sect." Master Qingxu ordered into the air.

"Yes!" A figure flashed out of the hall, and no one knew where he had been hiding before.

A day later, Lu Chen woke up slowly, feeling as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. He looked around and saw a dilapidated wooden house. There was nothing in it except two hard beds and a broken water tank.

"Fortunately he didn't kill myself!" Lu Chen muttered to himself. He felt like he had survived a calamity. True Man Qingxu was really too terrifying. At that moment, he felt like his body was about to be torn apart, and then he lost consciousness.

"You're awake! Do you need a drink of water?" At this time, the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a female monk with disheveled hair, unclear face, and tattered but clean clothes came in. When she saw Lu Chen wake up, she scooped a bucket of water from the water tank and handed it to Lu Chen.

Judging from his voice, he should be in his twenties. His thin figure gives people a feeling of malnutrition, but his cultivation level is in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Thank you! Where am I?" Lu Chen asked, then took the wooden ladle, took a sip, and looked at the other party waiting for a reply.

"This is the Hundred Herb Garden in the back mountain of Shennong Sect. The Sect Master has issued an order! As a punishment... you are punished to grow spiritual herbs... for three years." The female cultivator spoke hesitantly, not knowing whether she was shy or afraid.

"What?" Lu Chen got angry when he heard it. He threw the wooden ladle on the ground and ran out.

As soon as the door was opened and Lu Chen saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

I saw a wooden house built halfway up the mountain, surrounded by terraced fields. The same went for several of the surrounding mountains. Various spiritual herbs were planted in the fields, some had just sprouted, and some had already grown very tall. There were also female cultivators working in the fields.

"Damn Master Qingxu, this is revenge, naked revenge." Lu Chen was furious at the moment. He came here to learn alchemy, not to grow spiritual herbs. He rushed down the mountain while complaining.

"Stop! If you go any further, I will not be polite!" When Lu Chen came to the foot of the mountain, he was scolded by a middle-aged beautiful female cultivator.

Lu Chen didn't care about these. All he wanted now was to leave this damn place. At worst he could find other ways to learn alchemy.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Lu Chen ignored the advice, the female cultivator started fighting directly. As a result, after a few moves, Lu Chen collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, looking at the other party with a look of despair. There was no way that this female cultivator was actually a master in the fusion stage.

"The master has ordered! You are not allowed to leave Shennong Gate, and of course this includes the Baicao Garden. I advise you to go back and follow that bitch to grow spiritual herbs. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude next time." The female cultivator proudly patted the dust off her body, and then left to continue guarding the exit.

In the next few days, Lu Chen tried various ways to escape, but all ended in failure.

The Baicao Garden seemed to be enclosed by a formation. Every time Lu Chen ran ten thousand kilometers away, he would be blocked by the formation barrier. With Lu Chen's cultivation level, he could not shake the formation barrier at all.

Moreover, there is a no-fly zone in this space, so the flying boat cannot be used at all.

The only way out was at the exit at the foot of the mountain, but the female cultivator refused to listen. No matter what Lu Chen said, she would not let him leave. If he said too much, he would be treated as a human sandbag and beaten up.

Every time he went back, the female cultivator named Yu Qian would kindly help him treat his wounds.

Through this period of contact, Lu Chen has gained a certain understanding of this female cultivator named Yu Qian.

She grew up in Baicao Garden and was brought up by a group of female cultivators. She had disheveled hair because she had a huge scar on her left face, which almost took up her entire left face. It was quite scary. Her right leg was also a little disabled, and she walked with a limp.

It is precisely because of this that she has developed a cowardly and introverted character. She seldom talks to others and endures being bullied in silence.

The higher-ups felt more at ease assigning her and Lu Chen together. After all, all the other female cultivators in Baicao Garden were as beautiful as flowers, and no one wanted to partner with a strange man.

Lu Chen also saw the reality clearly. Since he couldn't escape, he might as well settle down and grow spiritual herbs. Three years is not a long time for a cultivator.

That morning, just after daybreak, Yu Qian got up and prepared to work as usual. Lu Chen also got up and offered to help. Since they had decided to do it, they had to start from the beginning.

Yu Qian was also quite surprised by this. She didn't expect Lu Chen to offer to help today. Normally, as long as Lu Chen didn't run away, no one else would care about him.

Lu Chen almost always slept until he woke up naturally, then thought about escaping, but was beaten half to death by the manager at the foot of the mountain.

"I don't mean anything else. Since I'm here, I just want to study hard!" Lu Chen smiled embarrassedly.

"Yeah!" Yu Qian nodded slightly, feeling quite happy.

The two of them came outside the wooden house. Yu Qian picked up a shoulder pole and skillfully hung two wooden barrels on it, with a long ladle in each barrel.

Lu Chen also followed her and learned from her. Then the two of them each carried two empty wooden barrels and walked down the mountain like farmers.

"Senior Sister! There's no need to get up so early just to fetch water!" Lu Chen said with a smile, feeling extremely fresh.

"You'll know when you get there!" Yu Qian responded in a low voice.

Lu Chen followed Yu Qian all the way to the foot of the mountain. At this point, the other cultivators were probably still sleeping. At this time, a strange and familiar smell came.

Walking further, a square pool more than two meters wide appeared in front of us. Two wooden houses were built on the upper left side of the pool. Yellow and white objects were floating in the pool, and countless milky white insects were still wriggling on the yellow and white objects. It was very disgusting!

Seeing this, Lu Chen's face turned gloomy. No wonder he felt a familiar smell just now.

"Damn it! You brought me here to fetch manure so early in the morning?" Lu Chen yelled. He had always thought he was here to fetch water. He threw the shoulder pole and the wooden bucket to the ground, covering his nose and looking at Yu Qian angrily.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Don't be angry, or you can go back and rest first." Yu Qian sobbed. She was cowardly to begin with, and was frightened by Lu Chen's roar. She apologized quickly and picked up the wooden barrel on the ground.