Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 5 Beixin Town

All the natal magic weapons have a common ability, called "Big and Small Ruyi".

Even the Yuanshen No. 1, which is as big as a wardrobe, can be compressed into a disc the size of a baby's palm and hidden in the Dantian - the inner space isolated from the outside world by an energy barrier.

However, with a body as large as Yuanshen No. 1, it was not suitable for refining into a life-long magic weapon. The size of a magic weapon is not necessarily the bigger the better.

Fundamentally speaking, magic weapons are no different from cultivators. A cultivator's dantian cannot accommodate endless energy, and the same is true for magic weapons.

If one blindly pursues increasing the magic power capacity by expanding the size, the magic weapon will eventually become too large, which will not only make it difficult to control, but also difficult to refine into a life-saving object.

Therefore, when designing a magic weapon, its size must be limited in order to strike a balance between power and usage.

The reason why Yuanshen No. 1 was successful was because it was designed by Fang Jun himself. In addition, his sophisticated algorithm and the assistance of Yuanshen No. 1 itself made it possible to successfully refine it.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, they would have been stuck at the size alone, not to mention the second life magic weapon.

Refining one's own magic weapon, in addition to the ability to "make your wishes come true", has another benefit: the power of the magic weapon can be enhanced.

This is because the natal magic weapon is more like a cultivator than an ordinary magic weapon. It has vaguely transformed into a living being and has its own Dantian.

Therefore, the natal magic weapon becomes stronger as the cultivator's cultivation level increases, because the cultivator himself is also practicing.

In addition, the mana it contains can also bless the master, increasing the output and total amount of the master's mana, making its power even more powerful.

On the contrary, the master's magic power can also be added to his natal magic weapon.

Moreover, because the natal magic weapon is non-human, it has lower requirements for changes in spiritual consciousness. As long as the understanding of the skills and cultivation exceeds the current realm of the cultivator, its level can be raised to a realm beyond one's own.

For example, Fang Jun's Tianjun Sword, although his cultivation level is only equivalent to the fourth level of Qi Refining, according to the rule that the amount of mana increased in each level of Qi Refining is the same, Fang Jun's total mana is actually the third level of Qi Refining (himself) plus the fourth level of Qi Refining (Tianjun Sword), which is comparable to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

This is also the reason why Fang Jun was able to kill Fang Qidong with his sword so easily.

Since ancient times, in the world of immortal cultivation, if an inferior rebels against his superior, he must be stronger than his superior in some area.

In other words, there has never been a truly inferior person. If you are strong in a certain field, you are already a superior person.

As for Fang Jun's magic power alone, he is already a superior one.

Now, Fang Jun has obtained his second life magic weapon, Yuanshen No. 1, and his cultivation level is equivalent to the third level of Qi Refining, which makes his total mana close to the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Of course, in the world of immortal cultivation, the highest level of Qi Refining is nine, and there is no tenth level.

All levels above the ninth level are enhanced through the power of one's own magical weapon.

This shows that the power of a natal magic weapon is actually a multiplier of a cultivator's strength. The difference between a cultivator with a natal magic weapon and one without is like heaven and earth, and the two cannot be compared.

Fang Jun, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. "It's time to repay evil with kindness. How can I repay kindness? I am cultivating immortality, not stone. I seek immortality, not to be a slave to immortality."

"Since my good 'mother' wants to kill me, I, being magnanimous, will naturally take her life as well."

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Most towns in the mortal kingdom are built along water, while towns of monks are built along spiritual veins.

Beixin Town is such a small town built on a spiritual vein.

The spiritual veins are limited and are divided into three layers: outer, inner, and core. The spiritual energy in the outer layer is thin and does not reach the first level; the spiritual energy in the inner layer is slightly thicker, comparable to Fang Jun’s residence in Anxi City, reaching the lower grade of the first level; only the spiritual energy in the core layer can barely reach the middle grade of the first level.

This is the Fang family's ancestral land, and the rulers of Beixin Town are the Fang family.

On this day, at the gate of Beixin Town, a handsome young man slowly walked into the city. His gaze was calm, yet a subtle divine light shone deep within.

"It has been fifteen years since I left my hometown at the age of five."

Fang Jun felt a wave of emotion, though it was not overwhelming. After all, as a time traveler, his first hometown was his past life.

The five years he spent in Beixin Town were just a short experience like studying abroad, far less profound than the fifteen years he spent in Anxi City.

"Uu——!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of hurried horse hooves and shouts coming from the front.

The street vendors suddenly panicked and began to pack up their stalls in a hurry, trying to avoid the impending chaos.

However, they were still a step behind.

I saw a maroon horse galloping past. Wherever the horse's hooves passed, the baskets turned over like dominoes, and the goods such as green dates and red peppers rolled all over the ground.

"Hahahaha!"

On horseback, a pretty girl let out a silver bell-like laugh, as if the chaos before her was just a game of hers.

She walked away, leaving behind only a mess and helpless vendors.

A vendor whose stall was knocked over sighed and grumbled softly, "Oh, what a sin! This Second Miss Fang is such a scoundrel. She does this every now and then."

His companions quickly covered his mouth and looked around nervously: "Are you crazy? How dare you say such words?"

Another young companion said indignantly, "Why can't they explain it? Earlier, someone was unwilling to give up his wealth and was trampled to death by a horse. His family asked for an explanation, but now we don't even know where he is."

The companion who was covering his mouth immediately replaced him, becoming even more nervous: "You know you don't know where you are now, and you still dare to say it?"

Not far away, a young child, held in his mother's arms, stared blankly at his family's knocked-over vegetable stall and asked innocently, "Mom, didn't you always teach me, 'Without courtesy, life will not flourish; without courtesy, things will not succeed; without courtesy, a home will not be peaceful'? Why is that person so rude?"

The mother looked solemn and warned in a low voice: "My child, you must remember that 'the way of heaven is rude and treats all living things equally'. In this place, the Fang family is heaven."

However, the chaos did not end there. Before long, a team of armored soldiers appeared on the street.

The leader glanced coldly at the mess on the ground and said, "How dare you make such a mess on the street? According to the rules, you should be charged for cleaning fees."

The vendors looked at each other, their faces filled with helplessness and resentment, but they dared not say much. They could only take out the money with a bitter face and hand it over silently.

Because these are all people from the Fang family.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are clear hierarchies, and mortals have a low status, only above livestock.

The rights of monks are not based on those of mortals, so their attitude towards mortals depends entirely on the mood of the ruler.

It doesn't matter even if all mortals die.

Because there will always be people who are devoted to the immortal path migrating here and gathering to form a town.

The streets gradually returned to calm, but there was a sense of oppression in the air.

No one said too much, just quietly restored order

Fang Jun stood aside, watching all this with a cold eye, muttering to himself: "Haha, is the Fang family the boss here?"

In fact, I really want to deconstruct the mortal society in the world of immortal cultivation that is maintained in a feudal form.

Some people may say that smart people go to practice Taoism and there are no people left in the mortal world.

However, the emergence of random things like spiritual roots has limited this possibility. Even a fool with spiritual roots can cultivate immortality, but even the smartest person has no way to become an immortal without spiritual roots.

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(End of this chapter)