Chapter 287 – Jindan Divine Sense

Chapter 287 – Jindan Divine Sense
When she was in the Qi Practicing Stage, she had used the Spiritual Rain Technique as the basis for improvement to obtain the Spiritual Dew.

Now that she had learned the more profound Rain Transformation Decree, she thought that it should not be difficult to improve it in the same way.

Xu Chuniang’s heart stirred as she found a place in the small world with lower terrain and directly executed the Rain Transformation Decree.

The range of the Rain Transformation Decree was enormous, and could easily cover ten spirit fields.

However, at this moment, her divine sense continued to contract inwards, quickly compressing the range of the spell to the extreme, followed by the movement of spiritual qi around her body, drawing in the wind and clouds.

It wasn’t long before dark clouds converged, giving birth to torrential rain.

The depression in front of her quickly accumulated rainwater.

And this side of the rainwater was getting more and more, vaguely having the tendency to develop into a small pond.

Xu Chuniang took out an altar and soon caught a slow altar of rainwater.

She felt the aura content of the rainwater and found that it was no different from the usual Rain Transformation Decree.

The casting range of the Rain Transformation Decree had been compressed, and the speed at which the rainwater dripped had increased, but the amount of spiritual qi within it hadn’t increased.

However, Xu Chuniang wasn’t anxious or annoyed by this result, she had only just begun, and could always succeed with a few more tries.

After practicing like this for four or five days, she was finally able to cast the Rain Transformation Decree freely, allowing the spiritual qi in the rain within it to increase.

At this time, the small depression in front of her had completely turned into a pond.

In the dark clouds above the pond, large swathes of rainwater scrambled to fall into a large altar.

Enough to fill up four or five altars, the dark clouds slowly dissipated, turning back into a gray mist.

Xu Chuniang smiled faintly, casting the Rain Transformation Decree once to obtain so many “spiritual springs”, it was indeed much less time-consuming and labor-intensive than the Spirit Dew Technique.

In order to distinguish it from the Spirit Dew Technique, this will be called the Spirit Spring Technique.

She took out a dipper and scooped up some spirit spring water from one of the altars and drank it.

When the spring water entered her stomach, compared to Xu Chuniang, who had a Foundation Establishment cultivation level, the spiritual qi within it was extremely weak, like a single hair of a nine ox.

As expected, it was ineffective.

Xu Chuniang is not disappointed, she had guessed in her heart, but now is just to confirm.

After taking some of the spiritual rice and soaking it in different proportions, she sealed all the altars.

Four or five altars of spiritual spring water soaked ten altars of spiritual rice, lined up, available three days later.

She then left the small world and began meditating in the practice room.

Over these days, Xu Chuniang sensed that the momentum of that Divine Sense fusion was becoming more and more apparent.

I’m afraid that it would be in these one or two days that those divine senses that had once been split would completely merge.

A hint of contemplation flashed in her eyes as she closed her eyes and began to meditate with a purified mind.

Beyond Xu Chuniang’s cave, there were the spiritual fields she had reclaimed on the spot and the residences of her disciples.

This group of Qi Practitioner disciples lived in a place that wasn’t exactly spacious, but with the formation separating them, they were safe and sound.

Due to the fact that the commissioned task was relatively easy, and usually they always looked up and didn’t see each other, they got along with each other quite well.

“The spiritual fields that Senior Brother Chen Fei is taking care of, the spiritual qi is getting denser and denser, I’m afraid that it won’t take more than a few months for the quality to be upgraded.”

“Senior Brother Chen Fei is at the sixth level of Qi cultivation, it’s only right that he’s faster than us. I originally thought that I would be able to get occasional pointers after taking over Uncle Xu’s commission, but who knows that Uncle Xu has seldom come out in the past half a year.”

“Uncle Xu is really diligent …… We need to work harder too!”

A few people were about to say something else, but they suddenly felt an extremely powerful pressure that instantly overwhelmed them.

The only cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Practicing was even worse, under this pressure, he actually turned white and directly fainted.

Fortunately, the pressure came quickly, went even faster, but just one or two breaths between, will quietly subside, only the remaining disciples of the frightened and uncertain to look at the eyes.

“Just now, was there a Jindan elder passing by, casting divine sense here?”

“It should be.” Chen Fei, who had the highest cultivation level, lightly breathed a sigh of relief, “I think it’s whichever Elder in the gate passed by here and casually swept over the divine sense.”

Several people all showed horrified and fearful expressions.

The strength of a Jindan Elder was truly unfathomable, and just the unintentional reveal of divine sense pressure alone was able to immobilize all of them.

Not far from several people in the cave, Xu Chuniang opened her eyes, a bright color flashing in her eyes.

The sixteen split Divine Senses had fused into one, and had subsequently become dependent on the Yuan Shen, giving her a sense of unprecedented power.

Before this, although her divine sense was strong, the divine sense pressure revealed externally was comparable to her cultivation.

And after melting into one, it could be clearly felt that the divine sense pressure was much stronger, not even inferior to a Jindan stage cultivator.

“Perhaps, this is the third level of the God Refining Decision.”

Xu Chuniang took a deep breath, took out a thick pile of formation arithmetic manuscripts, and began to deduce.

In just half an incense stick of time, however, a difficult problem that had plagued her for days was solved.

Some of the obscure points in the past now appeared to be very simple and easy to understand at a glance.

She did not stop, but took out a pen and ink and kept writing out the steps on the paper.

Under extreme concentration, she even forgot about time, with only those characters and lines remaining in her eyes.

The direction of an aura, after being calculated, was perfectly outlined under her hands, eventually converging into a subtle formation.

At this point, the door to the second level formation was officially opened to her!

Xu Chuniang smiled faintly, and was about to continue deducing the changes to the formation when she suddenly thought of something, a hint of chagrin appearing in her eyes.

Oh no, in a moment of too much devotion, she had actually forgotten about the spirit rice that had been soaked in the altar.

The spiritual rice could only be soaked for three days, right now it was already the fifth day, and I didn’t know if it would affect the subsequent brewing.

Moreover, after five days had passed, it was time to check on the growth of the Apricot Rudraksha Flower and the Spirit Rice.

Xu Chuniang put away the manuscripts scattered all over the place and directly entered the small world.

The altars in the small world still retained their appearance from five days ago, and she walked up to open one of them.

Five days had passed, and the spiritual qi in the spiritual spring water had long since disappeared, turning it into ordinary water.

Those pearl rice, on the other hand, were full and crystalline, looking even better than before.

Soaking it for two more days didn’t seem to have any effect?
Xu Chuniang blinked, scooping out the spiritual rice and placing it on top of the altar.

Afterwards, she set up the altars and placed several cooking fire beads underneath each altar, preparing to steam the spiritual rice.

The temperature of the water in the altar rose, and gradually, the aroma of rice was emitted.

The small world was not big, and the scent quickly attracted Little White over.

It looked towards the almost ripe spirit rice with great anticipation in its eyes.

Xu Chuniang couldn’t help but lose her smile, “Wait a little longer.”

Not much longer, the spirit rice was thoroughly cooked. She took out a bowl and handed it to Little White after serving the spirit rice.

Little White’s body wasn’t as big as the bowl, and the way he ate the spirit rice looked a bit comical.

Little Orange walked over slowly, just in time to see this scene, his expression somewhat disdainful.

But it was just some lowly food, only this drill mouse loved to eat it.

It stood and waited for a while, then saw Little White eat bowl after bowl, while in front of it, it was always empty.

Inexplicably, it became a bit upset.

(End of chapter)