Chaos Spirit Field

Zhao Shanhe used his spiritual sense to investigate Luo Tianshuang's current condition and found that everything was stable. He predicted that in about two to three months, she would be able to successfully break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage. He had some free time, so he took Yang back to meet her godfather and godmother to avoid being pulled on the ear again.

After the two arrived at Tantai Fengdu's residence, Xiao Meir looked at Zhao Shanhe and whispered, "Shanhe, life is full of disappointments. Some things are hard to predict. Don't blame yourself too much. Let the past be the past."

Zhao Shanhe responded, "Godmother, perhaps this is my eldest brother's fate. I cried and avenged him, so I have no regrets. This is my adopted sister. Yang Hui, come meet your godfather, godmother, and Brother Mingzhu."

Yang Hui politely bowed and greeted everyone in turn. Xiao Meir then asked, "Shanhe, did you bring Yang Hui here this time because you want me to take her in as my apprentice?"

Zhao Shanhe quickly explained, "Godmother, I've been thinking about returning, so naturally I came to greet you and report to you. Yang Hui already possesses the appropriate cultivation techniques, so there's no need for him to become your disciple. In other areas, I plan to teach him personally. By the way, where's Mingyue? Is she still in seclusion?"

Xiao Meir replied, "She's still in seclusion. It'll probably take more than a month for her to come out."

Zhao Shanhe prepared a table full of spiritual food, and they all ate together. He then left with Yang Hui.

Tantai Fengdu looked at Zhao Shanhe's departing back and said, "Madam, have you noticed that Zhao Shanhe has become much quieter since he came back this time? He's not as cheerful as before."

Xiao Meier sighed and said, "Everyone has a process of growth. What do you think of Yang Hui?"

"Madam, Yang Hui is too outstanding and has his heart set on Zhao Shanhe. Our Bao'er has no chance at all. Please don't mess around with him."

Zhao Shanhe returned to his home. Having longed for family affection in his previous life, he placed a heavy emphasis on it in this one. He hadn't yet recovered from the grief of his brother's passing. He had planned to attend his eldest brother's wedding, but ended up attending his funeral. Thinking of his parents and sister, who were far away in the Heavenly Demon Sect, he burst into tears.

Yang Hui asked, "Brother, why are you crying?"

"There's sand in your eyes. Go to sleep."

Zhao Shanhe looked at Yang Hui who was nestled in his arms and hugging him tightly, and felt helpless. She was really too clingy. They were both miserable children.

In a vast fairyland, stands a majestic and solemn palace. Towering into the clouds, it seems to connect heaven and earth. Its enormous plaque bears the words "Lingxiao Palace" in golden ink.

The atmosphere within the hall was solemn and mysterious, shrouded in mist. A graceful woman and a man with an indistinct face sat upon a throne, emanating an awe-inspiring aura. Below them stood a group of immortals, each possessing a celestial presence and otherworldly auras.

Suddenly, the scene shifted to a vast peach orchard. Here, lush peach trees swayed, laden with a variety of vibrant, fragrant peaches. Suddenly, a gigantic monkey, shrouded in a thick black aura, appeared. Wielding a massive golden cudgel, it descended upon them with the force of a thunderbolt.

Seeing this, the man whose face couldn't be seen could not help but shout loudly: "Monkey, stop it!"

With a scream, Yang Hui woke up from the nightmare. The scene in the dream just now still appeared clearly in front of her eyes, making her feel extremely real. Zhao Shanhe beside her hurriedly whispered to comfort her: "Yang Hui, are you having a nightmare again? Don't be afraid, your brother is here."

Yang Hui replied with a trembling voice, still filled with fear: "Brother, a monkey with black energy all over its body tried to hit me with a stick..."

After hearing this, Zhao Shanhe wiped the cold sweat from Yang Hui's forehead and comforted him, "Yang Hui, if that monkey really dares to come, I will definitely turn it into a delicious dish. Grilled monkey, it's delicious. With me here, no one can hurt you. Go to sleep."

Despite her brother's comfort, Yang Hui was still too frightened to fall asleep, fearing another nightmare if she closed her eyes. Zhao Shanhe was puzzled by this, thinking that Yang Hui, now a cultivator, should have a certain level of mental cultivation, so why was she still troubled by dreams? So he suggested, "Yang Hui, if you really can't sleep, why not get up and practice? Perhaps it will calm your mind."

As the moon set and the sun rose, day and night alternated, Zhao Shanhe woke up and saw Yang Hui diligently cultivating. A wave of shame welled up in his heart. Ever since that incident, he had been consumed by self-blame, lost in depression and decadence. He hadn't practiced in a long time, and he realized he couldn't continue this indulgence.

The dead are gone, and no matter how much remorse and regret one feels, a dead brother cannot be resurrected. In contrast, what should be done is to protect those relatives who are still alive. If only one had reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage, perhaps one could have prevented the transformation of one's brother into a corpse, rather than just watching helplessly.

As the saying goes, "If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools." Zhao Shanhe understood this principle well. After careful consideration, he decided to start refining a batch of elixirs that would help improve his cultivation. Without the aid of elixirs, the speed of his Five Elements cultivation would be indescribable.

As we all know, in the world of cultivating immortals, cultivation secrets can be divided into four levels: skills, techniques, classics, and scriptures. The cultivation effects brought by secrets of different levels increase exponentially, and the heights that can be reached are also different.

"Gong" is only suitable for the Qi Refining Stage, "Jue" can only reach the Foundation Establishment Stage. "Dian" can be cultivated to the Nascent Soul Stage, and "Jing" can be cultivated to the Spiritual Transformation Stage and above.

The Five Elements Secret Art that Zhao Shanhe practiced was cultivated in the Chaos Spirit Field, and its quality almost reached the level of a "classic" secret manual. However, a "secret art" is not a "classic" after all, and after the foundation is established, it lacks stamina.

Other cultivators can exchange for good cultivation manuals if they come across them, but cultivators with five elements spiritual roots can only cultivate one book of five elements secrets.

Zhao Shanhe's Chaos Spirit Field is extremely mysterious, but it also has drawbacks. It cannot plant seeds and nothing can grow out of thin air. If there is a copy of the Five Elements Sutra, even if it is a fragment or even a fragment, as long as it can flash orange light, it can produce secrets.

Unfortunately, the only manual circulated in the world of immortal cultivation that can be used to cultivate the Five Elements spiritual roots is the Five Elements Secret. There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are natural, and one is human. Zhao Shanhe learned from Qian Duoduo that perhaps there is a solution to the Secret Realm of Immortality. It will be opened in eight years. The minimum entry level is the Core Formation Stage. The more levels you pass, the better the rewards. It is said that after clearing all the levels, you can make a request. To date, no one has succeeded. Each person has only one chance in their lifetime, and those over fifty are prohibited from entering.