: Do you want to use this corpse?

"Do you need this corpse?...

"Um?"

Li Changsheng was taken aback.

Using corpses? ...

What would I do with a corpse? Dry it and use it as a display piece?

Just as he was about to refuse, Manager Fang explained with a smile, "I have already investigated this matter through soul searching. Both of them were spying on your 'spiritual plant,' which resulted in one death and one injury. It was all in self-defense."

"According to the clan rules, you have the right to dispose of them."

He paused, then added:

"However, I will take the living person with me and hand them over to the sect for punishment."

"You can keep this corpse for yourself. Its Qi Refining Level 3 cultivation has pierced through the Dantian Qi Sea. Using its flesh and blood to fertilize the land will be quite effective."

As if remembering something, Steward Fang solemnly warned:

"Remember, you must not refine it into a corpse. The sect must welcome guests from all over the world, and such a sinister and filthy thing must never appear in the 'Five Grains Spirit Manor'..."

Manager Fang's series of words left Li Changsheng completely bewildered.

  

What kind of nonsense is this, using people to enrich fields and turning people into corpses?

He never even considered it.

He also wants to eat the "yellow sprout rice" he grows and the "rice flower carp" he raises. This would require people to fertilize the fields, which would be very disgusting.

Coming to his senses, Li Changsheng quickly shook his head and said, "I have already finished fattening the spirit fields, so let's leave the corpse. If you find it troublesome, I will find a place to bury him later."

Manager Fang was not surprised at all; in fact, he was quite satisfied.

Most newly initiated disciples are like this.

They still have a conscience and moral sense, and cannot bear to see so many evil scenes.

This is also what the sect's higher-ups hope for.

Disciples engaged in the production of spiritual resources should be of pure heart and mind, and detached from worldly affairs.

If everyone stole and robbed like Liu San, or even worse, they would be committing a heinous crime.

Where do the sect's resources come from?

Who supports the sect's higher-ups? Who supports those cultivators who do not engage in productive labor? ...

A "sect".

Relying solely on burning, killing, and looting is not a sustainable approach.

Manager Fang agreed wholeheartedly, as the sect would test their performance in the "education" field every year.

The more virtuous disciples like Li Changsheng there are, the higher the examination results will be, and the higher the annual share of spiritual resources will naturally be.

A flurry of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Manager Fang chuckled and said, "Very well, then I'll take this corpse with me as well."

He didn't mention a reward.

Although Li Changsheng's act of killing in self-defense was in accordance with the sect rules, it was still murder, which indirectly damaged the sect's property.

We must neither suppress nor reward.

The worst fear is that a wicked person will emerge who, in self-defense, undermines the foundation of the sect.

Manager Fang glanced at "Frog Prodigy," raised his hand and swept the black-clad corpse into his palm. The green leaves surrounding him shimmered with light, enveloping the corpse.

Just as he was about to leave, as if remembering something, he looked at Li Changsheng and said:

"By the way, you'd better not practice that book of unorthodox cultivation techniques. If you make a mistake, it will ruin your future."

"If you wish to cultivate magical arts, the outer sect's 'Spirit Seed Hall' and the inner sect's 'Dharma Repository Pavilion' both have plenty of such places. They are all carefully selected by the sects, with countless practitioners, and there is almost no harm, or very little harm..."

Just a couple of brief tips.

He then rode his magical artifact and soared into the sky, disappearing in an instant.

"Although the steward's actions are somewhat unorthodox, he is generally a pragmatic person..."

With that thought in mind, Li Changsheng completely relaxed.

The thief has been eliminated.

Now he can focus on cultivating "spiritual plants" and farming.

outside world.

I saw this scene.

The farmers murmured amongst themselves about how they would never hear Third Master bragging again, and then returned to their courtyards.

Not long after.

The lights were extinguished one by one.

The world returned to silence, broken only by the occasional chirping of an insect.

patio.

Li Changsheng quickly repaired the damaged courtyard wall, took a shower, and returned to the front with his meritorious "Frog Pride". He glanced at the big smart frog, who was fast asleep under the jujube tree, and shook his head slightly.

"How can you sleep with all this noise? What a silly dog..."

Looking around, it was time to turn back.

Sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, Li Changsheng thought about watering the spirit fields tomorrow and suddenly patted his head lightly.

"We should have hired a car a long time ago..."

Thinking that he would see which senior brother's car was idle tomorrow, he focused his attention on the first-tier mid-grade insect control technique "Wooden Insect Puppet" that he had obtained from Liu San.

Since the "Eye of Cultivation" information panel displays...

That means the spell "Wooden Insect Puppet" is flawless; otherwise, it would either not be displayed or would be incomplete.

Without much thought, Li Changsheng opened the information panel and stared at the "Spells" section.

next moment.

Various pieces of information about the "Wood Insect Puppet" technique, after being filtered and refined, surfaced in my mind.

a long time.

Li Changsheng opened his eyes, a look of realization on his face. "So this is how magic is cultivated..."

According to his understanding.

Cultivating immortality is like nurturing a seed into a towering tree.

Among them, "spiritual root" refers to both the seed and the form.

To determine what kind of tree this towering giant is.

The dantian is the place where the spirit is stored and life is nourished; it is the foundation of cultivation and the root of a tree.

The twelve main spiritual veins run through the entire body, serving as the source of the absorption, refinement, and manipulation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, forming the trunk of the tree.

In addition to the twelve main spiritual meridians, the human body also has nearly an infinite number of minute meridians.

This is the "Dharma lineage," like the lush branches and leaves of a tree.

This method is a "technique".

To cultivate magical arts, one must first immerse one's spiritual resources in the spiritual veins to stimulate their ability to interact with the heavens and earth, and then continuously nurture them with spiritual power.

Until the melon ripens and falls from its stem, it enters the dantian.

This forms the "seed of law".

At that time, one will have initially mastered a spell, and by using spiritual power to activate it, one can display the spell's power.

In the future, by cultivating the "seed of Dharma" in accordance with spiritual resources, it will grow stronger and its power will gradually increase.

The "Dharma Seed" that Li Changsheng had previously learned about involved taking it from someone else and then refining it to unleash its power.

But because it did not originate from itself.

It cannot grow; whatever its power is after refining, it will always retain that power.

"Dharma lineage, spiritual affinity..."

Li Changsheng closed his eyes and concentrated, and a Dharma lineage diagram, with gold and green lines winding and intertwined, resembling a twisted spider, appeared in his mind.

This is the lineage diagram of the "Wood Insect Puppet".

Along with it came several spiritual talents, names he had never heard of before.

One inch of "Soul-Capturing Wood".

A pair of "Thousand-Eyed Spider Eyes".

"Dreaming Silkworm Silk" one foot long.

at the same time.

A humanoid silhouette composed of countless colorful lines appeared in my mind.

It features the most lines in green, yellow, blue, and gold, with very few lines in other colors.

And in the space between the humanoid phantom's eyebrows, there is a small patch of shimmering white.

"This is the essence of my entire body's magic channels..."

Upon realizing what was happening, Li Changsheng suddenly understood and was overjoyed.

If one can visually see their own lineage and then compare it with the lineage chart of magical techniques, wouldn't it be easy to find the location of one's own lineage of magical techniques?

As if he had thought of something.

He consciously looked at the strange, luminous white patch between his eyebrows.

It suddenly expanded.

The lines encircled by the shimmering white light resembled a twisted spider, clearly the lineage diagram of the spell "Wood Insect Puppet".

"As expected..."