In the previous life, there was a saying that cultivation requires wealth and law.

Money, law, and couples aside, in this world, "land" is really a very important factor.

Cultivating the third-order heaven, earth and man, the cultivation of the earthly level must rely on the spiritual land.

In the case of this Annam County, the so-called spiritual land is Dongshan.

It's not that there are no places where the aura gathers in other places in the entire county, but they must all be scattered and the aura concentration is not very high, which is not enough to support the cultivation of the ground level.

Therefore, in Annan County, all the families and sects above the sixth rank (ground level) have their core strength gathered in the county seat, and they have one or more spiritual places in Dongshan outside the city.

The distribution of this spiritual land is naturally in the hands of the county government.

These things were all said to Xu Guangling in bits and pieces in the form of gossip and anecdotes.

If Xu Guangling wants to build a piece of spiritual land by himself, there may not be no way, but there is really no need to make a big move, his current policy of life is still quiet, stable and "hidden".

It's not okay if it's not quiet, it's not stable, it's not hidden.

No matter how the flying dragon was in the sky in his previous life, in this world, he is still just starting out after all.

If you come to the heavenly step, it is estimated that you can make him look good.

So, uneasy and stable development, what to toss?

Isn't it good to live well?

Based on this principle, it is still necessary to keep everything simple and not messy.

So although he needs spiritual land from now on, Xu Guangling still decided to rub it here in Gan Congshi, anyway, he is a "underage" child, and it is not ashamed to rub here for a long time.

And an affirmation like Xu Tonghui will be said to be a parasitic fence.

That's not going to work.

Xu Guangling is very OK.

Gan Congshi, the tool man, quickly transplanted the plants and trees selected by Xu Guangling to the inner valley, a place not too far from the central lake.

Exactly, fruit trees are in rows, and grass and vegetables are in furrows.

If you build a small grass hut on the side, it will be a very standard fruit and vegetable garden.

But it is not necessary.

Xu Guangling just asked Gan Congshi to make another well in the middle of this forest to facilitate watering. It is not a mountain spring, and it is not realistic to use a bucket to carry water from the lake every day.

He's just a kid after all!

When plants and trees are planted, it is not just like that.

This is spiritual land, under the effect of aura, it is not worried that these transplanted plants and trees will not live, in fact, even if they are not watered, they will basically not die.

But that's only the first step, and it's the only one that needs to be done in a casual way.

Next, Xu Guangling needs to come by himself.

After all, these are just wild vegetables, wild grasses, and wild fruit trees, and they do not quite meet the standards of human consumption.

Therefore, Xu Guangling repeated his old tricks, so that these plants and trees have started "evolution".

In his previous life, the means he could use were just the Juyuan Gathering Spirit Array and the Sunu Concentric Technique, but now, with a more targeted and powerful Qingdi Spiritual Opening Technique, Xu Guangling is no longer the so-called druid.

In this respect, he is the Green Emperor!

And there is nothing to hide in front of Gan Congshi.

After the incredible image is established, no matter what he does, it will still be the same "incredible", and there is no double incredible, so there is no need to hide it at all!

Not even a simple explanation is needed.

Therefore, on the morning of the second day after transplanting, Xu Guangling walked through the newly established fruit and vegetable orchard, and then stood still under a tree.

Then the tree began to undergo a magical metamorphosis.

This is a dried fruit tree, and because of the change of season, most of its leaves have fallen off, and only a few yellow leaves remain on the tree.

And at this moment, at first, all those yellow leaves fell off, as if a strong wind was blowing, but in fact, the branches did not shake, the leaves did not move, and those leaves fell off completely on their own.

If you look closely, light green sprouts are emerging little by little in the delicate details that have fallen off.

It's not just the shedding spots, it's all over the branches.

Not only the branches, but also the trunks and even the roots of the trees, which are close to the ground, sprouts sprout in twos and threes.

This is not surprising.

It just seems to speed things up.

Standing not far from Xu Guangling's side, Gan Congshi was calm in his eyes, calm in his heart, and his whole person was as quiet as a stream of autumn water.

Isn't that weird?

No.

Very normal!

Not surprising at all.

Compared to what he had experienced before, what he saw now was simply too light and light, and it was not worth causing any ripples in his heart.

Gan Congshi was not only not shocked, but even wanted to laugh a little in his heart.

And the corners of his mouth did have a faint smile.

- Yes, the old man really didn't have such a means of yours. But as an old level, the old man also has a lot of extraordinary means.

For example, traveling thousands of miles in a day.

For example, the power of the enemy.

For example, a little finger can carry the tree in front of you.

For example, you can stomp out a well with your feet.

You can't do that, can you?

A lot of things don't depend on the old man!

Without an old man, you wouldn't even be able to walk around the mountains.

So, what's so great about you, little guy? And the old man is just between the two of us, one old and one young, each good at what we are good at.

With these thoughts flashing in his heart, Gan Congshi not only smiled, but also raised his head slightly, and the first sun reflected his face like jade, without seeing any old age.

This is also a demeanor that only earth-level cultivators have!

Gan Congshi hung his hands quietly at his side, his feet were firmly on the ground, and he simply stood up, and at this moment, he was actually moved by himself.

If only the wind was blowing at this time.

Blowing through the old man's sideburns and raising the old man's hair.

The sleeves of the placket fluttered a little more.

That's perfect.

Therefore, Gan Congshi even wanted to gather the aura, and then artificially create a little wind.

As an old man on the ground level, it's too much of a piece of cake to make this.

But this move seems to be a little contrived, so as not to provoke the little guy to laugh at.

The old man also has to be cheeky!

So, Gan Congshi just stood quietly.

The young man stands upright, the old man is not bad, and there is a kind of indifferent and proud majesty, which the little guy can't compare.

Standing together, they all look good.

Well, it's all good-looking.

Just when Gan Congshi's heart was like a floating cloud, he was always at ease like flowing water, and suddenly, his eyes began to widen unconsciously.

The old tree in front of him, from the roots to the tops, those new shoots that bloomed grew rapidly, and in the process, the tree itself seemed to have exhausted everything, and the original thick trunk began to shrink.

Eventually, a large tree shrank, and in exchange for lush foliage, and a knee-high cluster of young green seedlings at the base of the tree.

Well, it's not final, far from it.

Next, those lush leaves, in a short period of time, seem to have experienced a cycle of ten months of a year, from green, to yellow, brown, withered, and shaken down.

The fallen leaves all gathered at the base of the tree until they covered the small seedlings that were still as green as dripping.

Then, the scene played out again.

New shoots bloom and grow, and greenish-yellow-brown wither.

The old tree shrank again, and even in height, it was only half as tall as it was before.

At the base of the tree, the tender green seedlings grew taller again.

Next.

Time is speeding up a thousand times, and reincarnation is happening again and again.

Even, even the original tender green seedlings have grown from tender to old, from old to withered several times, and every time the big tree withers, it is exchanged for the germination of a new small sapling.

Time is both short and long.

Before I knew it, almost half of the morning had passed.

And the changes that have been going on in front of us seem to be finally coming to a halt.

What appeared in front of Gan Congshi's eyes was a tree that was only two people tall, and it was only the thickness of a wrist, and even the branches and leaves were not very many.

But it seems that every leaf is carved from the finest pure jade, more like it is directly condensed from still water.

The blue of the heart, the green of the heart.

Just looking at those green leaves, Gan Congshi inexplicably felt a real stillness, a kind of stillness that went straight to the depths of his body and mind, and he had never experienced or reached during his meditation.