Hold on, the system and I have never been angry

Sui Guanxian's fingers moved gently on Lu Jinzhao's brows, and he said slowly, "Feel the trajectory of the spiritual power flowing through your body. It starts from Dantian, like a clear spring, slowly flowing out. It flows along the meridians, passing through Tanzhong and Shenque, and then up to Baihui. During this process, you need to keep your mind free of distractions and let the spiritual power flow smoothly without any obstruction. Otherwise, it will cause blockage of the meridians at best, or even lead to demonic possession at worst."

As she spoke, she guided the spiritual power in Lu Jinzhao's body to flow along the path she described.

Lu Jinzhao clearly felt the warm power flowing through his meridians, like a thread, subtle and magical.

"The circulation of spiritual power cannot be achieved overnight. It requires persistent practice. Each cycle is like polishing a rough jade. When you can master this method, you can use spiritual power to cast spells and exert powerful power. But remember, don't rush for quick success. You must take steady steps to go further on the road of cultivation."

The gentle spiritual power passed through his body, and Lu Jinchao clearly felt a warm current in his baby's body, and the spiritual power around him began to move towards him, without him having to absorb and refine it specifically.

Sui Guanxian's Heavenly Eye has been cultivated to the highest level and can be opened freely.

At the beginning, the purpose of practicing the third eye was to guard against those who approached her with bad intentions, but according to her thinking, she could see through psychology and fate, and even see through people's past and present lives.

Unless someone's cultivation is two realms higher than hers, or he has special skills or secret treasures that can hide his inner thoughts, there is nothing she cannot see as long as she wants to.

Unfortunately, she saw too much and found it boring, so she stopped opening her third eye often.

Seeing the spiritual energy flowing around the baby, Sui Guanxian couldn't help but smile knowingly: "It seems that the rumor that the spiritual body can absorb spiritual energy even when sleeping is not groundless."

Feeling the skin under his fingertips begin to burn, Sui Guanxian moved his fingers away, glanced at it, and said in surprise: "I thought it was just a birthmark, but now it seems to be a celestial eye... Why is it different from my celestial eye?"

Without waiting for Lu Jinchao's reaction, she once again used her finger to wipe the mark between the baby's eyebrows, letting the third eye fall asleep. "It's not a good thing to open the third eye too early. When your body is well developed, I will teach you the secret of the third eye."

Lu Jinzhao nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

Qiansui said in surprise: "Brother Chao, you can speak now!"

Sui Guanxian lazily leaned back on the beauty couch, his beautiful silver pupils seemed to be able to see through people's hearts: "Tell me, since your goal has been achieved, you should return to your own world. Why do you come here to find me and ask for something?"

Lu Jinzhao hesitated for a moment, and shook his little head gently: "No. I just want to look around, fulfill my dream of cultivating immortals, and meet you guys by the way."

Just then, a cloud flew across the sky, and the adult woman landed with Mingxiao, and two sheep were tied behind them. Mingxiao bowed to Sui Guanxian and said, "Master, I bought two sheep from a farmer at the foot of the mountain. The total cost was--"

Sui Guanxian waved his hand and said, "That's enough. You don't need to report such a small amount of money to me. Go and make some goat milk."

Ming Xiao bowed: "Yes."

After Mingxiao drove the two lactating ewes away, the adult woman who took him on the cloud came forward, leaned close to the swaddling clothes to take a look, and said to Sui Guanxian: "Master, is this your new third disciple? I didn't believe it when Yun'er told me about it before, but now it seems that he is indeed of good physique and good-looking."

Lu Jinzhao recalled the settings and concluded that the woman should be Zhao Yun Mu Yu's mother, the soul of the divine beast Ti Hun, named Yan Feng.

"I'm going to soak for a while longer. Go buy some toys for the kids. We'll have to go down the mountain twice. Go now. The human market will close in the evening."

"Yes." Yan Feng finished his greeting, turned around and flew away.

"It's just you and me now. Is there anything you want to say? If you have nothing else to say, I'll take you back to your own courtyard."

Lu Jinchao stretched out his hand from the swaddling clothes: "You have used soul-searching skills on me, and you know everything about me, but there are still many things I don't know about you. I wonder if you are willing to reciprocate and answer some of my questions?"

As an illustrator, when he makes settings for his own OCs (original characters), they are usually accompanied by illustrations and scenes, which are not as detailed and timelined as in novels. Therefore, in order for the small world to be logically self-consistent and able to connect with those settings, there must be things that he doesn't know about, and he needs to know in advance so that he can be mentally prepared for anything that is going to happen.

"Sure," Sui Guanxian walked barefoot into the pool, the water rippled, and the veil and mist intertwined, "What do you want to know? Ask."

The two began to ask and answer each other. Qiansui silently recorded it and updated the character setting collection of his host.

Sui Guanxian is a great man in the world of immortal cultivation.

It has only been three years since I moved here from the Kyushu continent.

The reason for running away was that he had many secret treasures, which attracted many powerful people from the previous world to rob and rob them.

It is not easy to have everyone against you. Even if most of those people are not your enemies, they are still very keen to swoop on you like headless flies. It is very annoying to think about it.

At that time, Sui Guanxian was affected by the space storm and lost her way. She randomly chose a direction and tore through the cracks to get out. She landed on an unknown mountaintop. The fog was very obstructive. She waved away the smoke and dust and found that she had just bumped into a group of 17 or 18 people holding weapons and chasing a child and two elderly people.

The child was Mingxiao.

She was just passing by and didn't intend to care about it. Just as she was about to pretend that she didn't see it, the person on the other side looked up and saw her. She didn't understand what he said, so she could only reply that she was just passing by.

The other side seemed to have recognized her as the child's accomplice or reinforcement, and without saying a word, they rushed towards her with weapons in hand.

Could she let them kill her without any reason? Of course not.

But she didn't expect that the people here were so weak. She only used less than one ten-thousandth of her strength and actually crushed them to death.

He is clearly a cultivator, yet he seems no different from the ordinary people on the Kyushu continent.

She took out a homemade speech-enhancing pill and fed it to Mingxiao, allowing Mingxiao to speak the language of the Kyushu continent.

From Ming Xiao, she learned that the known territory of this plane was divided into five continents, seven cities and thirteen countries. The seven cities were independent of the thirteen countries. Most of them were territories occupied by ancient inherited families and were mainly distributed in the Central Continent.

The five continents are separated by a mountain range and a space restriction, and there is almost no communication between them. Only powerful cultivators can temporarily tear open the space restriction and pass through it.

There are many professions here, such as sorcerers, warriors, alchemists, weapon refiners, beast tamers, etc., each of which has nine levels. Each level can be further divided into levels one to ten, or generally divided into three stages: elementary, intermediate and late. To advance, other creatures must be used as sacrifices, unlike the Kyushu continent where one has to endure heavenly thunder and tribulations.

"Wait," Qiansui felt more and more puzzled as he listened, "This sounds like a worldview of cultivation? Aren't we here to cultivate immortality?"

"When I tore the space apart, I randomly found a world with rich spiritual energy and landed there. Who knew that the way the people here practiced was to separate the various attributes of the spiritual energy and roughly divide them into six attributes: earth, wind, water, fire, yin, and yang, and only choose one to absorb."

Sui Guanxian beckoned with his fingers, and the wine jug tray placed beside the beauty couch automatically moved to her side. He poured himself a glass of wine and said slowly, "The spiritual energy is hundreds of times richer than that of the Kyushu Continent, but you don't know how to use it. It's really a waste of natural resources."

"As long as I am here, you can practice without worry."

Lu Jinzhao pondered for a moment and blurted out the question in his mind: "Since you just said that you don't want to meddle in Mingxiao's affairs, why did you accept him as your apprentice? Where did the two old men who followed him go?"

"They are managing the spiritual plants in the back mountain." Sui Guanxian drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, took Lu Jinchao floating in the air, hugged him in his arms, and pinched his face: "All of this is to blame on you."

Lu Jinzhao: “?” Why blame him?

"That kid cried and begged me to accept him as my disciple. He chased me barefoot for more than 8,000 miles. His legs were bloody but he refused to stop. He said he had a deep blood feud and begged me to teach him some skills so that he could take revenge in the future."

"I calculated with my fingers and found that he had mistaken me for a certain powerful person who lived in seclusion in the mountain. However, I calculated that the powerful person had already passed away and could not show him the way forward."

"As I calculated, I found that my fate had changed. I was originally destined to be alone, but now I was destined to have five disciples. That kid was the eldest disciple among them. I was curious about why my fate had changed, so I agreed."

Sui Guanxian pinched Lu Jinchao's cheek with his fingertips a little harder: "Now that I think about it, it must be the so-called setting you wrote that affected my fate. Tell me, why did you set the fate of a star of misfortune for me?"

Her tone was quite helpless. She had refused to agree to Ming Xiao's request at the beginning, and the reason was simple -

Apprentices and the like are too troublesome.

Being chased by a bunch of people or picking up a child to raise are basically the same level of pain, and the former may be a little easier.

After all, if you are too good to your disciple, he may fall deeply in love with you, love you but cannot get you, turn love into hatred, ruin your Taoism and cut off your chance of becoming an immortal; if you are too bad to your disciple, he may turn evil and become a demon when he grows up.

Your ending in both cases will be similar, which is nothing more than being imprisoned and tortured, and there is a high possibility that you will die, and all your years of practice will be destroyed - this is what is written in the folk books.

Just thinking about it makes me feel extremely troubled.

Of course, she was not stupid and would not believe in the folk stories. The main reason was that she had seen several cases with her own eyes.

The most tragic case happened to her best friend.

She still can't count how many pieces her friend's soul was broken into.

Therefore, whoever wants to be the master can be the master, but she won't be the master. Her years of practice cannot be wasted because of a little brat.

Originally, everything was going well. But once the Heaven's Eye opened, Ming Xiao's fate changed from the black air that meant certain death to the purple air that symbolized good fortune.

Not only that, it is also entangled with her destiny.

For three years she had been trying to figure out the reason for the sudden change, and until today, when she found the baby in front of her, she finally understood.

"I didn't write that." Lu Jinzhao's skin was reddened by her pinch. The baby's skin was delicate, and he couldn't help but frown and said, "It hurts."

"Ah, I was careless and didn't use enough force." Sui Guanxian brushed the red and swollen area with the tip of her thumb, and the baby's face instantly returned to its original state. She thought of something and chuckled, "I had expected a life and death disaster a hundred years later, and now that I think about it, it has something to do with you all."

"I like challenging things. If the heaven wants to kill me, I will change the heaven."

"A hundred years will pass in the blink of an eye. You should practice hard and let me see how much of a role you can play as a variable."

Before she finished speaking, she slowly dived into the pool, and Lu Jinchao's body floated farther and farther away until it floated into the disciple's courtyard.

He received too much information at once and needed to digest it. It just so happened that the baby was sleepy and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Qiansui spent a long time looking through the setting collection, but was still confused. My God, when its host didn't know, how many private settings did the small world add to make its logic self-consistent!

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of its host, it decided to go out for a walk and get to know this small world in advance.

Anyway, it was Sui Guanxian's calamity, not his host's, so it had nothing to do with him. Not to mention that the so-called great calamity was still a hundred years away, which was enough time for his host to pass the calamity and ascend. After achieving the achievement, he and his host could return to their own world, and the calamity would not befall them.

I don’t want a fish to share the host’s favor, huh!

Qiansui hid his figure, followed the stone steps through the front mountain and flew down the mountain. As a result, his head hit the invisible air wall, and he got a bruise on his head.

This is really strange. Putting aside the previous suppression of the advanced system level, there is actually a barrier in the small world that it cannot penetrate in its incorporeal state? ? ?

Are immortal cultivators really that ridiculously strong?

When it returned to the courtyard with a bitter face, it found that its host had been woken up by Ming Xiao. He was holding a bowl of steaming goat milk and feeding the host spoonful by spoonful.

Well, it seems that she will be a male mother type when she grows up, with a life full of worries and hard work.

Thinking of the fact that Mingxiao needed Yanfeng to carry him to fly, Qiansui opened Mingxiao's personal panel and took a look, and found that the child was still in the sixth stage of the Wen Dao period, without his own spiritual weapon, and unable to fly.

It couldn't help but feel a little confused. Didn't Ming Xiao mean that he was a genius? It took him three years to reach the sixth level? Could he be considered a genius?

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that Mingxiao had cleared the spiritual power of his original cultivation system and started over again. In fact, it had only been half a year since he rebuilt his meridians.

Chitose: Oh, okay then.

The hot goat milk tasted pretty ordinary. Lu Jinzhao felt a little depressed as he drank it, so he opened the system panel and started buying milk powder for himself.

Being born with a spiritual body sounds very impressive, but in fact, before awakening, it is just a little more efficient than ordinary humans in absorbing spiritual energy. It does not mean that it is a fairy or a god when it is born. It still belongs to the category of mortal body.

It seems that no one in this entire mountain has ever taken care of a baby. In order to prevent them from raising him to death, he had better raise him himself.

As for the catastrophe and fate just mentioned, there is no rush. We will see what happens in a hundred years.

……

Sui Guanxian generally lets his three disciples do as they please.

The eldest disciple Mingxiao was diligent and never slacked off in his cultivation. She didn't need to worry about him. Occasionally, when he got stuck, he would come to her for advice. With just a few words of advice, he would be able to advance to the next level.

The second disciple Rong Ying was not as talented as Ming Xiao, but he had a rich family background. His parents provided him with many natural resources and treasures, and also exchanged many cultivation methods for their children in Suiguan. Therefore, his cultivation speed was not much slower than Ming Xiao.

The one who was least worried was the third disciple, Lu Jinchao. As soon as he could run, he could hunt game in the mountains and cook for himself. No one else needed to worry about his food, clothing, shelter and transportation. He was much more mature than his brothers and could absorb spiritual energy for twelve hours without interruption. He was the sensible and cute baby that everyone dreamed of.

The three years on the mountain passed in a flash. Mingxiao and Rongying both reached the great perfection of the consecration period, and Lu Jinchao also successfully entered the consecration period.

One day, he couldn't help it, so he ran into Sui Guanxian's yard with his short legs, grabbed the sleeve of his beautiful master, and said stubbornly, "I want to go down the mountain."