Cultivation begins with the Druid panel

Chapter 164 The Great Power of Immortals

Shen Luo and Lu Lin took the envelopes in their hands, opened them, and looked at the identical contents on the envelopes. They simply glanced at them and then closed the envelopes again, exchanging a look.

Meanwhile, the village chief of Tianhangshan Village kept his head down, not disturbing the two children as they looked through the envelopes. Only after they put the envelopes away did he look at them again.

Lu Lin and Shen Luo looked at the village chief at the same time and explained, "Grandpa, don't worry. The envelope only says that it wants the two of us to go back. There's nothing special about it. Besides, we were raised by you two since we were little. It's impossible for them to send us back with just this one letter."

The village chief of Tianhangshan Village did not intend to interfere with the two children's decision. After hearing their explanation, he did not offer his own opinion, but simply said, "You two are not young anymore. You need to have your own opinions on this matter. I won't say any more. But whatever decision you make, we will support you. If your parents treat you badly, you can come back anytime."

Although our Tianhangshan Village isn't wealthy, it's nestled against the mountains and beside the water; we won't lack food for you two children.

Lu Lin and Shen Luo felt a warmth in their hearts upon hearing these words.

Although the villagers could not understand their current level of spiritual attainment, and were unaware that the two of them had already achieved abstinence from grains and no longer had to worry about food, their intentions were incredibly sincere.

"Okay." Lu Lin and Shen Luo agreed in unison.

Then they chatted with the village chief for a while, asking about the village's autumn harvest.

Upon hearing the words "autumn harvest," the village chief's face immediately lit up with a smile, and he laughed, "Speaking of the autumn harvest, this year's harvest in the village is higher than in previous years, by at least 30%."

"Oh? How did you do that?" Lu Lin asked, somewhat surprised.

Thirty percent may not sound like much, but he understood that it was already extremely rare in the mortal world.

It's possible that these 30% could save the village from losing a single person in the next two years.

The village chief stroked his beard and laughed heartily, a hint of pride creeping into his expression in front of the two men: "The reason for this is something you two would never guess. It's quite a strange thing."

Lu Lin and Shen Luo became interested and listened attentively beside the village chief.

The village chief said, "Shortly after you two went up the mountain, our Tianhangshan Village was blessed with a magical rain. The rain was neither too heavy nor too light, and it tasted incredibly sweet. After drinking it, even my old body felt full of strength and energy. The crops in the fields also yielded a better harvest because of this rain. The village doctor calculated that it was 30% more."

Upon hearing this, Shen Luo didn't react much, simply assuming it was a coincidence.

Lu Lin paused for a moment, then asked, "Was that rainstorm very sudden, and did it also leave very suddenly? And it happened within five days of us going up the mountain?"

The village chief nodded: "Yes, back then everyone in the village was saying that you went up to the sacred mountain, and that the immortals were bringing blessings to our village."

Lu Lin's expression turned strange.

He was now about 80% certain that the rain the village chief had mentioned was the rain he had summoned using his Druid professional authority.

His original intention for the rain was to irrigate the spiritual fields on Tianhang Mountain.

He had initially thought the rain had failed, as it hadn't irrigated the spiritual fields of Tianhang Mountain. But now it seemed the rain had unexpectedly worked out. That was a good thing, after all.

The village chief noticed Lu Lin's strange expression and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you believe me?"

Lu Lin quickly shook his head and said to the village chief, "No, no, I just find it amazing."

Then Lu Lin asked, "We're free now, so we can help the village harvest rice and let Grandpa see the skills we learned on the mountain."

Upon hearing this, the village chief immediately laughed and said, "What? You two don't think you can finish harvesting all the rice today?"

The villagers all laughed when they heard this.

Although they felt that immortals were unattainable, they did not believe that two people could accomplish such a world-changing feat in just a few months of cultivation.

For ordinary mortals, harvesting rice by performing hand gestures is already considered a world-changing event.

Shen Luo said, "Grandpa, you really underestimate us. Just you wait and see."

After saying that, Shen Luo stood up and addressed the crowd: "Grandmas and aunties, come with me. Today I'm going to show you something amazing. And you little ones, watch closely today. I'll set an example for you, and when you're older, you'll all be able to go to the Immortal Mountain."

The village chief laughed when he saw this and made to stand up and follow, but Lu Lin immediately released a burst of spiritual energy, and the village chief suddenly felt his steps become lighter.

He glanced at Lu Lin, knowing that Lu Lin had used some kind of magical technique on him. "Thank you for your kindness. But don't waste your magical energy on this old man like me in the future. It's not easy for you to cultivate magical energy."

Lu Lin listened to these words without explaining, but simply smiled and followed behind the village chief.

Soon, the villagers arrived in droves at the farmland, where the rice paddies rippled in the wind.

Looking at the land, Lu Lin did some mental calculations and realized that this year's harvest was indeed much greater than last year's; the difference was obvious at a glance.

At this moment, Shen Luo, who was walking at the front, made his move.

Although Shen Luo's cultivation path had nothing to do with spiritual plants, harvesting rice was not difficult for a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Shen Luo simply formed hand seals, and fiery red spiritual energy bloomed in the sky, generating a huge suction force that immediately pulled all the rice out.

Even the rice was dried immediately due to the fire-attribute spiritual power, making it easier for the villagers to store.

Seeing this, the villagers who had been chatting and laughing were stunned and stared at Shen Luo in shock.

But Shen Luo's actions weren't over yet. He changed his hand gestures again, separating the crops and distributing them to the villagers according to the amount of farmland each household had.

The village chief's hand holding the cane trembled slightly, his heart filled with uncontrollable excitement and exhilaration.

Shen Luo laughed heartily: "Well, do you believe me now?"

At this moment, the villagers of Tianhangshan Village felt the huge gap between themselves and Shen Luo. Although the person was still the same, the distance between people had inevitably become more distant.

Lu Lin saw this and didn't say anything more.

But these scenes will forever remain etched in the minds of the villagers.

"Alright, alright, it's all done harvesting, what's with the fuss?" Lu Lin secretly channeled his spiritual energy, piling the rice on the edge of the field.

Then Lu Lin went to the village children and said, "You all need to work hard and try to learn the spells from Tianhang Mountain so you can go up the mountain, understand?"

The children were also stunned by Shen Luo's methods. Only when they heard Lu Lin speak did they come to their senses. Their eyes sparkled like stars as they nodded firmly and said, "Yes!"