Courtyard House: The Cultivation System Takes Me Flying

As night deepened, the courtyard house was still enveloped in a faint aura of spiritual energy.

Qin Lindong sat cross-legged on the wooden bed in the room, his eyes slightly closed, and spiritual energy slowly circulated around him. His cultivation at the second level of the Foundation Establishment Realm was already stable, and his spiritual sense could easily cover the entire capital city. Even a mouse scurrying in the depths of an alley could not escape his perception.

Having achieved his breakthrough on the night of the full moon, his physical body had transformed from an extraordinary form into an indestructible one. Ordinary swords and blades could not even leave a mark on him. Not to mention his heaven-defying abilities such as immunity to all poisons and immortality, which in this era were practically legendary divine abilities.

On the table inside the room, there was a small bowl of freshly cooked Linggu porridge.

This is made from fourth-grade spiritual grains. The rice grains are crystal clear, and the porridge has a faint, shimmering white luster. Just smelling it is enough to invigorate you and make you feel comfortable all over.

Qin Lindong picked up the porcelain spoon, gently scooped up a spoonful, and put it into his mouth.

The gentle spiritual energy slid down his throat into his body, instantly transforming into a warm current that surged through his limbs and bones. His already very stable cultivation level began to slowly rise again.

[Ding! Host has consumed fourth-tier spirit grain porridge. Spiritual energy absorption in progress...]

[Foundation Establishment Realm Level 2 cultivation progress +1%! Current progress: 41%!]

Qin Lindong remained calm and composed.

He already knew the effects of the fourth-tier spirit grain. It matured every three days, yielding 150 catties at a time, enough for him to eat as much as he wanted, and enough for everyone in the courtyard to enjoy together.

He got up and pushed open the door.

Moonlight spilled into the courtyard, and the fourth-tier spirit grain in the spirit field still emitted a faint halo. Tiny spiritual dewdrops condensed on the leaves, making it look like a dreamlike place from afar.

Most of the neighbors had already gone to sleep, but because the courtyard was constantly enveloped in spiritual energy, everyone slept very well, without any dreams, and woke up feeling refreshed the next day.

With a gentle sweep of his spiritual sense, Qin Lindong took in the entire situation of the courtyard.

He Yuzhu lay on the bed, snoring softly, a smile playing on his lips, clearly dreaming of something delicious. Since following Qin Lindong, He Yuzhu's life had become more and more comfortable, his body as strong as an ox, and the rosy glow on his face never faded.

In Yan Bugui's room, a faint light still shone. The old man, still unable to shake his calculating nature, was hunched over the table, calculating how many cents he'd saved on groceries that day, and where he could squeeze out a little extra for tomorrow. However, nourished by the spiritual energy, his once somewhat hunched back had straightened considerably, and his eyes were much clearer, no longer as cloudy as before.

The room was completely quiet.

This old man, who used to be obsessed with becoming an official, putting on airs, and dominating others, has now completely lost his official airs. Every day, apart from eating and sleeping, he just strolls around the yard, looking at the sacred fields and his neighbors, and his former arrogance and stubbornness are gone.

Yi Zhonghai, on the other hand, had long been under the control of the neighborhood committee, forced to sweep the streets every day, and dared not even approach the gate of the courtyard house. He, who once wholeheartedly wanted to support Jia Dongxu in his old age, now found himself lonely and destitute, a fate he only had himself to blame.

As for the Jia family...

Madam Jia remained lying in bed, listless and unable even to groan loudly. Jia Dongxu spent his days smoking silently, his eyes vacant, like a walking corpse. Qin Huairu and her three children were crammed into a small bed; the children were pale and thin, their breathing weak.

The entire courtyard is no longer the chaotic and conflict-ridden place it once was.

Under Qin Lindong's intimidation and the nourishment of spiritual energy, this place became a rare and peaceful haven.

Qin Lindong walked slowly to the edge of the spirit field.

A gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the spirit grain, filling the air with a refreshing spiritual energy. He raised his hand and waved, releasing a wisp of gentle spiritual energy that enveloped the entire courtyard.

This wisp of spiritual energy is not strong, but it is enough to nourish a mortal's body, improve physical condition, and eliminate hidden ailments.

Early the next morning.

As dawn broke, the neighbors in the courtyard began to get up one after another.

Unlike before, everyone woke up feeling refreshed and relaxed, without any signs of fatigue.

"Oh my, my old back doesn't hurt at all today!" An old man named Yan Bugui rubbed his back, looking surprised.

He used to suffer from severe back pain on rainy days, but recently this problem has gradually disappeared. Not only that, his eyesight has also improved significantly, and he can see things much more clearly.

"Me too! I used to always feel weak and out of breath after doing a little work, but now I can climb stairs without getting tired!" a middle-aged neighbor said with a smile.

"My son used to be as skinny as a monkey and was always sick. But lately, after eating the spiritual food that Steward Lin gave him, he's not only gained weight, but he hasn't even caught a cold!"

Discussions gradually arose, and everyone's face showed surprise.

They all knew in their hearts that all of this was because of Qin Lindong.

It was this young forest ranger who brought them spiritual energy, spiritual food, and health.

He Yuzhu was the first to excitedly run to Qin Lindong's door and shout loudly:

"Brother Lin Dong, are you awake yet? There's something good in the cafeteria today, I saved some for you!"

Qin Lindong opened the door and smiled faintly:

"Good morning, Master He."

"Good morning! Good morning!" He Yuzhu rubbed his hands together, his eyes glancing at Ling Tian. "Brother, your spirit grain is amazing! I feel like I could kill a bull with one punch right now!"

Qin Lindong chuckled softly:

"I'll cook some Linggu porridge today so everyone can have a taste."

"Okay!" He Yuzhu immediately agreed, "I'll help with the fire, I promise it'll smell delicious!"

Soon, a fire was lit on the stove in the center of the courtyard.

He Yuzhu's culinary skills were already top-notch, and coupled with the miraculous nature of the spiritual grain itself, as soon as the porridge pot boiled, an extremely rich aroma instantly spread out.

This aroma is unlike any ordinary food; it carries a fresh and ethereal quality that invigorates the mind with just one whiff.

"It smells so good..."

"This taste is absolutely amazing!"

The neighbors gathered around, their eyes full of anticipation, but no one dared to step forward and take anything without permission.

Their reverence for Qin Lindong was deeply ingrained.

Qin Lindong picked up a spoon and served everyone a bowl of spirit grain porridge.

"Thank you, Manager Lin!"

"Thank you, Manager Lin!"

Everyone quickly thanked them, accepted the porcelain bowls with both hands, and carefully drank from them.

A mouthful of Linggu porridge entered my stomach.

A warm current instantly swept over my whole body, and the fatigue, soreness, and hidden ailments in my body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Someone couldn't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure.

Some people had slightly red eyes; having lived most of their lives, they had never eaten anything so delicious and nourishing.

As Yan Bugui drank his porridge, his scheming thoughts faded considerably.

He has always been shrewd and calculating, but he has never felt as at ease and comfortable as he does now.

Liu Haizhong held the bowl, slowly drinking the wine, a rare look of peace on his face.

Power, status, and face seem to have become less important in the face of this bowl of spiritual porridge.

The Jia family of three stood in the corner, watching longingly.

Qin Huairu lowered her head, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

She had once thought of getting close to Qin Lindong, hoping to use her cleverness to gain some advantage, but now, all she felt was awe and regret.

Qin Lindong glanced at them and spoke calmly:

"Give them a bowl too."

He Yuzhu paused for a moment, then nodded and brought three bowls of Linggu porridge to the Jia family of three.

Qin Huairu trembled, quickly took it, and tears instantly streamed down her face:

"Thank you... thank you, Manager Lin..."

Jia Dongxu's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and drank the porridge in big gulps.

This was the most delicious thing he had ever eaten in his life.

After a bowl of spiritual porridge, everyone in the ward looked noticeably better.

The elderly were in good spirits, the middle-aged were full of energy, the children had rosy complexions, and even the three children of the Jia family seemed to have gained a bit more vitality.

[Ding! The physical condition of all staff members has greatly improved, and their happiness level has reached its peak!]

[Reward: Host's Foundation Establishment Realm Level 2 progress +10%! Current progress: 50%!]

[The spirit field has automatically upgraded to a top-grade spirit field, capable of planting fifth-tier spirit grains!]

A crisp system notification sounded in Qin Lindong's mind.

Qin Lindong nodded slightly.

Top-grade spirit field, fifth-order spirit valley.

The spiritual energy is more concentrated and the effects are more powerful than those of a fourth-tier spiritual valley.

He looked up at the respectful and grateful neighbors filling the courtyard, and felt a sense of peace.

The mortal world is peaceful and tranquil, and life is serene.

This is the life he wants most.