I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

Chapter 620: Chapter 618: Red Dust Stele

“Although I cultivate Weird Spiritual Plants using other people’s flesh and souls, I am still a good ‘Cultivator.'”

Lu Xuanyi said sternly.

He brought a pile of flesh and bones to the Underworld Spirit Field.

“You rascal, you came running at the smell.”

Just as he entered and had yet to adapt to the bone-chilling yin wind and the wailing of Resentful Spirits inside, Lu Xuan saw a Light Red Meaty Ball bouncing towards him.

He tossed the ‘Cultivator’s’ flesh and blood to the Spirit of Flesh.

The Spirit of Flesh’s body surface’s fur lightly fluttered up, revealing numerous small mouths with sharp teeth underneath, which devoured the flesh turned into a cloud of blood mist all at once.

“How about that? Fresh enough for you?”

Lu Xuan asked with a smile to the big meaty ball.

The Spirit of Flesh rotated from top to bottom to signify nodding in agreement; its whitish-pink pupils squinted, clearly in an excellent mood.

Seeing the big meaty ball satisfied, Lu Xuan then approached the Skeleton Demon View Spirit Seed.

After a period of cultivation, he had already used plenty of Demon Beast Skeletons to nourish this Weird Spiritual Plant. Through his Spiritual Sense, he sensed that the bone little ball had quietly opened and was stealthily spreading around in the depths of the Spirit Soil.

It was like a mass of root systems shaped like white bones entwining together, slowly forming a podium of bones.

Next, he threw the souls near the Yin Cry Wood and the Burning Soul Flower, letting these two Weird Spiritual Plants share the ‘Cultivator’s’ remnant soul.

In a short while, except for that storage bag, not a trace of the ‘Cultivator’ left in the world could be found anymore.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Lu Xuan returned to his room and broke the Prohibitions and Restrictions on the storage bag, taking out many items from inside.

Two four-level magical tools, several third-rank magic weapons, and about ten thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones, some elixirs, and some other sundry items.

“His possessions do match the status of a Loose Cultivator,”

Lu Xuan chuckled lightly. These magic tools and elixirs were of little use to him; his taste had long been spoiled by the rare High Rank Treasure Items that came out of the Light Cluster, and he looked down on these ordinary goods.

He planned to find an opportunity to dispose of these items, which he estimated could still net him quite a few Spirit Stones.

The intrusion of this ‘Cultivator’ was just a minor disturbance. For the next month, the cave abode and its surroundings were calm and tranquil, only occasionally a ‘Cultivator’ from the Heavenly Star Cave would patrol past. Knowing Lu Xuan’s relationship with Qi Wuheng Star Envoy, they were all very polite and did not deliberately make things difficult.

“The big auction conducted by the Sea Tower Chamber of Commerce isn’t far off now.”

Lu Xuan thought, walking slowly in the Spirit Field.

He had quite some anticipation for that auction, as it was in the territory of Central State and hosted by the second largest force in Liyang Region, where it was highly possible high-rank rare spirit seeds would appear.

“Hmm? Are the Enchanted Immortal Peaches starting to mature?”

Since the miasma released by the Enchanted Immortal Peaches had captivating properties, the ten Enchanted Immortal Peaches were placed by Lu Xuan in a corner of the cave abode.

He occasionally came over to take care of them.

The pink miasma was like smoke and fog, the tender Spirit Peaches barely visible through the whitish-pink branches and leaves, half-hidden and half-visible, as if tempting the deep desires within Lu Xuan.

He expertly cast a Cleansing Spell on himself, pulled out the Demonic Vine hiding in the miasma lost in ecstasy, and tossed it away.

The Demonic Vine in the air retracted its many spreading vine-like tentacles, resembling a gray snake, twisting into the dense Spiritual Plants within a few movements.

Lu Xuan paid no mind to the Demonic Vine that was drowning in sensual pleasures all day and checked the Enchanted Immortal Peaches hidden within the whitish-pink branches and leaves, finally picking seven Spirit Peaches.

“Six of ordinary quality, one of good quality, not too bad.”

He collected the Spirit Peaches into the Gluttonous Insect Pouch, his gaze caught by seven white light groups that silently emerged.

His figure flashed like a streak of light, and the seven light groups burst soundlessly at the same time, turning into countless tiny light spots, merging together and instantly entering Lu Xuan’s body.

Thoughts emerged from his mind one by one.

[Harvested a Third-Rank Bewitching Fairy Peach, obtained a Fourth Grade Desire-Bewitching Pill.]

[Harvested a Third-Rank Bewitching Fairy Peach, obtained a Fourth-Class Treasure Ecstasy Heart Sutra.]

[Harvested…]

…

Seven light groups opened up, releasing two Desire-Bewitching Pill Pill Formula Experience Packages, and a flood of information surged into Lu Xuan’s mind.

It was as if he had experienced crafting Desire-Bewitching Pills hundreds of times in an instant, gaining a deeper and clearer understanding of alchemy, thus elevating his alchemy level from proficient to a minor achievement level.

In addition, five treasures appeared in front of him.

Four Desire-Bewitching Pills, exuding a pink hue, with complex patterns on their surface that resembled a voluptuous body, twisting slightly, highly seductive.

This elixir stimulates the deepest desires of “Cultivators” and Demon Beasts, making their bodies extremely sensitive and easily sinking into the sea of desire.

Additionally, there was a pale yellow jade quilt adorned with numerous erotic patterns that moved on their own when viewed.

Similarly, related to the Yin Yang Joyful Gathering, a Fourth-Class Treasure Ecstasy Heart Sutra.

“I remember these Bewitching Fairy Peaches have never produced any proper treasures,” he thought helplessly.

“I heard that in the sixteen Star Caves, there is one naturally formed Joyful Gathering Secret Land; it looks like it’s necessary to take a trip there,” he silently reflected.

Good things came one after another. The seven Bewitching Fairy Peaches had ripened in just a few days, and a Fourth Grade Spirit Plant ripened soon after.

Lu Xuan stood in front of the Seven Emotions Bean, looking at the bizarre beans that had formed.

In his view, the beans emitted colorful smoke, as if condensed from various emotions like joy, anger, sorrow, and thought.

Lu Xuan carefully plucked the colorful bean and focused his mind on it.

[Seven Emotions Bean, a Fourth Grade Spirit Plant, nourished by emotions like joy, anger, sorrow, and confusion. Upon maturity, it can be used to assist in Cultivation techniques that extinguish passions and detach from nature. Consuming it allows a “Cultivator” to discard all desires and avoid external disturbances, cultivating with undivided attention.]

“For some “Cultivators” keen on ascetic practices, this indeed would be an excellent treasure,” he thought to himself, his attention then drawn to a quietly emerging White Light Group.

The light cluster remained at the top of the Spirit Plant, twinkling slightly as if tempting Lu Xuan to touch it.

Naturally, Lu Xuan was not polite, reaching out and gently touching the surface of the light cluster.

Countless tiny light spots burst open, converging into a stele phantom that rushed into Lu Xuan’s body at high speed.

A thought subsequently emerged in his mind.

[Harvested a Fourth Grade Seven Emotions Bean, obtained a Fifth Rank Treasure Red Dust Stele.]

As the thought flashed, a palm-sized stele appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

The stele was in soft multicolor, bearing numerous lifelike figures that seemed to have their own lives, playing out scenes of joys and sorrows on the stele.

The entire stele seemed to condense myriad terrestrial auras. When his mind lingered on it, it was as if he became one of the little figures on the stele, experiencing their moments of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

“This stele is somewhat peculiar,” Lu Xuan remarked, his Spiritual Sense, nourished by the “God Derivation Sutra” and Divine Essence Scroll, had already become extremely strong, and he instantly noticed something off about his mind, quickly snapping himself out of it.