Xiuxian Farmhouse (BL) [MTL]

57. There are monks coming to Qing'ao Mountain

Yin Shenyi hasn't felt such a powerful power of faith for a long time.

Since ancient times, there have been countless ways of cultivation, among which spiritual cultivation, Taoist cultivation, sword cultivation, Buddhist cultivation, demon cultivation, and divine cultivation are the mainstream. The first five mainly improve their realm by strengthening their own strength. Divine cultivation is different. They use the power of transforming faith to speed up their cultivation. The power of faith is the belief that mortals have in gods. The greater the power of spiritual cultivation, the stronger the power of faith.

When people stopped believing in gods, spiritual practices disappeared.

Therefore, in this age of the end of Dharma when people do not believe in ghosts and gods, Yin Shenyi could not help but be surprised when he suddenly felt a powerful force of faith entering the realm of Qing'ao Mountain.

After awakening, the scope of his consciousness covered the entire Qing'ao Mountain and its surroundings, and he was able to control everything within a hundred miles. When the force got closer and closer, he immediately became vigilant.

That is a divine cultivator whose cultivation is not inferior to him!

Yin Shenyi, who was sparring with Yi Chenjing, suddenly stopped attacking and was kicked in the face by Yi Chenjing, leaving a clear shoe print on his handsome face.

"Why don't you hide?" Yi Chenjing quickly pulled back his feet and asked with a stern expression. Fortunately, his feet were not filled with spiritual energy, otherwise Yin Shenyi's head would be rotten or fly out after this kick.

"A monk has come to Qing'ao Mountain." Yin Shenyi didn't care about the shoe marks on his face and told Yi Chenjing what he noticed.

"Monk?" Yi Chenjing was slightly shocked. He has been in this small world for more than two years and has never met any other monks except Yin Shenyi.

"His realm is not below mine. Who could it be?" Yin Shenyi frowned, unable to remember who among his past fellow Taoists was a divine cultivator.

Yi Chenjing looked at the unsightly shoe prints on his face, took out a handkerchief from the storage ring and handed it to him. "Clean."

"Thank you." Yin Shenyi took the handkerchief and wiped it on his face, "I'm going down the mountain to meet him."

"I'll go with you." Yi Chenjing said. If the comer is not good, the two of them have a good chance of winning together.

After Tianji delivered the ingredients, he just returned to the villa and found the two of them looking serious. He couldn't help but ask: "What happened?"

"A cultivator has come to Qing'ao Mountain." Yi Chenjing said.

"What?" Tianji looked at Yin Shenyi in surprise. Could it be the same ancient power as him?

"I can't find out who it is at the moment, so I'm going down the mountain to see who it is, who dares to come to my Qing'ao Mountain." Yin Shenyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Suddenly, the cell phone placed on the stone table rang, and he walked over to answer the call.

"Hello, Meng He?"

"Master, I have received someone from the reality show team, but they have a lot of luggage and it will be difficult to move to the mountains. Do you want to hire some villagers?" Meng He explained the situation in detail on the phone.

"No, you guys wait at the bottom of the mountain for a while. I'll come down right away." After Yin Shenyi gave Meng He a few instructions, he quickly hung up the phone.