In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Di Qingci felt a chill run down her spine. Could she have ended up in some godforsaken place?

Upon closer inspection, I realized that there wasn't even any spiritual energy here.

Di Qingci lay down next to An Zhiwei with a mournful face.

In the evening, Mo Yunting returned, carrying food in his hands.

Upon hearing the noise, Di Qingci immediately went out: "Uncle, you're back."

Mo Yunting put down the food and said, "You can eat now."

After the two finished their meal, Di Qingci finally spoke: "Uncle, to be honest, I had no memory of my previous life when I woke up, I only remembered my own name."

It seems like we were in a big fight, and my friend and I were knocked off a cliff together. I don't know anything else.

"Can you tell me what this world is called, and how to cultivate?"

Mo Yunting understood that this situation had happened before.

"This place is called Cangyuan Realm, and we cultivate Yuan Qi."

The major levels are divided into: Mortal Realm, Spirit Sea Realm, Divine Transformation Realm, Dao Integration Realm, Tribulation Transcending Realm, and Transcendent Realm.

Each level has sub-levels, and the largest power in the Eastern Wilderness is the Holy Temple.

Secondly, there's Xuantianmen; then there's Xueyingmogong, Tiangongge; Lingyingu, and the Martial Arts Alliance.

Cultivation methods include martial arts, magic, alchemy, talisman making, and beast taming.

Di Qingci pondered for a moment, it seemed that she and An Zhiwei had gone to another world.

If we can get into the temple, we might be able to find a way back soon.

It was only because his cultivation level was too low that he was able to be schemed against. Di Qingci's desire to become stronger became even more determined.

"Uncle, how can I get into the temple?"

Mo Yunting was surprised; he actually wanted to enter the Holy Temple? It wasn't that easy.

"The requirements of the temple are very high. Unless you are exceptionally talented, the struggle between the Holy Son and Holy Daughter has been fierce recently."

They're recruiting, but they all need people with strong combat abilities. You don't seem to have any cultivation right now.

Di Qingci was embarrassed, but then she thought that if she could cultivate martial arts, it would be equivalent to body refinement, which was not bad.

"Uncle, do you know where I can buy martial arts manuals? I'm planning to try them out."

Mo Yunting took out the first chapter of his cultivation technique: "Take a look."

Di Qingci, after some guessing, roughly understood what he meant: "Uncle, I plan to cultivate, otherwise I feel very insecure."

Mo Yunting wanted to laugh. It was true. This cultivation technique was popular and could be bought outside, so he didn't feel bad about it.

Di Qingci read it that night and found that there are three levels in the mortal realm: Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Establishment Stage, and Enlightenment Stage.

He then began to cultivate according to the above incantation, calming his mind and spirit, and feeling the presence of heaven and earth.

The mortal body draws in vital energy from the root. It expels the old and takes in the new, separating the pure from the impure.

With each breath, vital energy gradually condenses. Guiding the energy into the body unblocks the meridians and soothes the mind. The energy circulates throughout the body, endlessly.

Sunlight streamed through the dappled leaves into the window, scattering across the floor and creating a bright band of light.

Di Qingci's eyes were closed, her long, curled eyelashes casting a faint shadow on her face. A gentle breeze blew by, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Those curled eyelashes were like strands of silk gently stirred by the wind, incredibly lively.

Di Qingci felt her dantian; the vital energy was next to the spiritual energy, and her spiritual root could also cultivate here.

She's now cultivating primordial energy; originally, she had wood and fire spiritual roots, plus a dark spiritual root.

I tried, but the storage ring still didn't respond. It seems I need to find a spirit stone to open it.

Mo Yunting saw Di Qingci come out and asked, "How's your cultivation going?"

Di Qingci chuckled: "It's alright, I should have been able to cultivate before."

Mo Yunting understood: "It's just that you need a cultivation technique, mine probably isn't suitable."

Di Qingci naturally knew: "Uncle, where can I do quests? And what do you use to buy and sell items here?"

"The materials used here are Yuan Stones and Yuan Pearls. If you want to do missions, there is a mercenary branch in town where you can accept missions."

Di Qingci glanced at An Zhiwei, who was probably seriously injured and hadn't woken up yet: "Uncle, I'm going to go check on her."

Mo Yunting was worried she wouldn't be able to find it: "I'll take you there, you'll know next time."

The two arrived in town, and Di Qingci registered as a mercenary and accepted several missions to find spirit herbs.

She wanted to see if she could find something to heal her wounds and separate from Mo Yunting.

Di Qingci went to a nearby place where the group often trained. Outside the forest, sunlight shone down, like a golden veil gently covering the lush green earth.

In the distance, the mountains rise and fall like a giant dragon winding and coiling, with clouds and mist swirling around them, as if draping the dragon in a mysterious veil.

The pedestrians around were scattered in twos and threes, clearly also there for training.

Di Qingci stepped into the forest and walked straight into its depths. Ancient trees stood tall all around, their branches intertwined, like giants stretching out their thick arms.

The moss covering the boulders adds a touch of mystery, like a green scroll painted with the sedimentation of time.

Di Qingci ran swiftly, occasionally startling small animals in the grass, which was both lively and adorable.

As Di Qingci ventured deeper into the forest, towering trees stood straight and tall, the guardians of the forest.

The thick tree trunks, like solid pillars, support a patch of green sky.

The bark is rough and mottled, a mark left by time, witnessing the vicissitudes of the forest.

Emperor Qingci finally arrived at a place filled with the fragrance of earth, the aroma of flowers and grass, and the fresh scent of trees.

Upon seeing the Purple Sun Spirit Heart Flowers, I quickly picked them and put them away.

The storage space can't be opened. In this world, storage bags and storage rings are used, but unfortunately, they use vital energy.

Di Qingci was now penniless and could only put them all into boxes and then into bags.

Not long after we started walking, we encountered a group of people, all of them robust and agile.

The leader saw Di Qingci and laughed heartily: "Is the young lady also here for training?"

The man noticed she didn't even have a storage bag: "Young lady, it's not safe for you to walk alone in the deep areas. It's safer for you to train on the outskirts."

Di Qingci nodded: "Thank you for your kind offer. I see you all in such a hurry, as if something important has happened."

The man laughed: "The young lady probably didn't go out, so naturally she wouldn't know that the Holy Lord's spirit fox recently ran away."

"A hefty reward will be offered to anyone who helps find it. We heard the spirit fox came here, so we've come to try our luck."

"Boss, why are you telling her so much? Doesn't that just create another competitor?"

The man dismissed it, thinking that a little girl like her didn't even have a storage bag, so it was useless for her to know.

"Haha, you're overthinking it."

Di Qingci knows when to back down; she won't risk her life for a fight.

Without spiritual power, I definitely wouldn't be able to win a fight.

"Thank you for letting me know, brother. I won't bother you any longer."

"Hmph, at least you have some self-awareness."

After the others left, Di Qingci had an idea in mind. He stopped looking for medicinal herbs and started looking for seasonings around him. There were many wild scallions, star anise and other wild plants in the mountains.

Seeing several bees around, Di Qingci followed their trail and spotted a beehive in the distance. Upon closer inspection, he could even smell the sweet aroma of honey in the air.