Chapter 1: Cultivation is destined to be endless (seeking follow-up reading and investment)
Tiannan.

Yue country.

Yellow Maple Valley.

"Fuck, my head hurts..."

Qi Yuan regained consciousness from his confusion, opened his eyes and looked at the old wooden structure on top of the roof, his confused pupils glowed with shock, and he even temporarily forgot the pain in his head.

He asked doubtfully, "Am I not dead?"

It turns out that Qi Yuan is from Blue Star. In his previous life, the island country released sewage. After decades of continuous discharge, human life expectancy dropped sharply and various cancers emerged one after another.

Qi Yuan was an unfortunate one among them. He received the bad news at a young age and was pronounced dead by the doctor.

Feeling that his time is running out, he becomes addicted to a fantasy mobile game and waits to die.

Who knows, he might be alive again when he opens his eyes again?

magical!

Did the King of Hell get drunk, hugged the beautiful female ghost and slept, forgetting the time, causing problems in the six realms of reincarnation?

Qi Yuan was puzzled, but having read countless time-travel and rebirth novels in his previous life, he was mentally prepared for these things. Looking at the structure on the top of the roof, it was most likely from an ancient dynasty.

But he is neither good at literature nor martial arts, and it seems that he can't cause any trouble!

Suddenly, countless unfamiliar memory fragments flashed through his mind, and a violent impact entered his mind. Qi Yuan's face was distorted with pain, and sweat like soybeans flowed down his forehead. His whole body curled up into a ball.

I do not know how long it has been.

Qi Yuan felt the headache slowly disappearing, and his expression seemed to be reborn, revealing the joy of surviving a disaster.

The pain was so severe that he felt like he couldn't bear it any longer.

Fortunately, fortunately his name has not been crossed out in the King of Hell's book of life and death for the time being.

Qi Yuan obtained the memory fragments of the original owner, and with the intention of quickly integrating into the world, he instantly immersed himself in reading through them.

After a while, he exclaimed, "Oh my god, Huang Fenggu, Hong Fu, Dong Xuan'er, I have traveled through the Mortal Cultivation Story?"

Qi Yuan's eyes were dull and he was obviously surprised by this situation.

After all, not to mention the influence of Old Demon Han’s existence, the invasion of Yue State by the six demon sects in a few years would be enough to give him a hard time.

Moreover, the original owner was gifted with the five elements spiritual roots, namely gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

His aptitude is one point lower than Han Li's. He has only cultivated to the first level of Qi training three years after entering the valley. What qualifications does he have to learn from Han Li?
Seeking shelter from Hong Fu? It seems like a good option, but there is no hope for the time being.

The original owner, Qi Yuan, had a connection with Hong Fu through his ancestors, so he was able to rely on this favor to enter the Huangfeng Valley for cultivation. He also happened to be handsome, especially popular with girls. However, he was not very steady in his behavior, and he always touched upon Hong Fu's past emotional pains, so he ended up as a menial disciple.

Otherwise, with the help of favors, you can get a good job in the valley to support yourself in your retirement.

Well now.

Every day he could only do hard chores and heavy work. There were few medicinal resources and little time for practice. In addition, the cultivation of the five elements spiritual roots required a huge amount of resources.

As a result, the original owner took three years to enter the door of cultivation, and his 200-year lifespan of the foundation-building stage was nowhere in sight.

When Qi Yuan thought of this, he was filled with hatred. It was the beginning of a hell of useless people. Is that interesting?

I was in a bad mood, and even my arms started to move randomly. I bumped into a small object, and I took it in my palm. When I touched it, I saw that it was a small gray-white tripod with four legs...

"Chaos Cauldron?" Qi Yuan looked at the small cauldron in front of him, concentrating on observing the intricate patterns on it. He carefully confirmed the familiar memories in his mind, and then muttered to himself: "It really is the Chaos Cauldron. I'm afraid that my rebirth is not due to the negligence of the King of Hell, but its doing..."

In his previous life, Qi Yuan played a mobile game of fairy tales, in which he obtained the supreme spiritual treasure, the Chaos Cauldron. This cauldron could suppress luck and protect one from all misfortunes. Moreover, if one item was put into it, countless pieces of the same item would be generated, making it as magical as a cornucopia.

As the saying goes, Tai Chi (chaos) gives birth to two opposites, two opposites give birth to four symbols, four symbols give birth to eight trigrams, and eight trigrams give rise to all things.

This small reproductive ability is just a shining point of a branch of the Chaos Cauldron. As for any other special abilities, Qi Yuan died before he could fully study them.

However, thanks to the shining point emitted by the supreme spiritual treasure Chaos Cauldron, the combat power of the character played by Qi Yuan quickly soared, becoming invincible in the entire server and reaching the level of being unrivaled in the world.

It can be said to be a very glorious occasion.

However, if you want to produce resources endlessly, you also need to collect the yin and yang energies and feed them back to the small cauldron so that you can maintain a stable output.

At that time, Qi Yuan was playing the mobile game for free. The balance on his account looked very good, but he could not afford the rare materials in the mall.

In his distress, he actually discovered that there was a brothel in the mobile game, and then a bold idea instantly popped into his mind. From then on, he became a frequent visitor to the brothel and soon earned a reputation as a playboy.

Qi Yuan sat up straight, with the Chaos Cauldron placed in his palm. Since it was a treasure that had accompanied him since birth, it should be under his control. He tried to concentrate all his attention and silently control the Chaos Cauldron remotely.

The Chaos Cauldron was indeed floating up as he controlled it, up and down, left and right, front and back...

Qi Yuan's expression lit up with joy. With this tripod, he could cultivate the five elements spiritual roots at a speed that was not inferior to the level of heavenly spiritual roots, and then have some self-protection ability.

After all, fighting and killing is the norm in the world of immortal cultivation, and you won’t live long without some skills.

Qi Yuan suddenly thought that it was a little too early for him to be happy. He had not yet tried whether the Chaos Cauldron could produce resources. What if his spiritual charm was lost during his rebirth?
Just do it when you want to. Qi Yuan took out the storage bag and opened it half-cookedly under the guidance of memory. Then he turned the bag downward and dropped an item quickly with a clanging sound.

The object was milky white, medium in size, and angular.

A low-level spirit stone?
Qi Yuan held the storage bag in his hand and looked at the lonely spiritual stone on the bed. His expression changed repeatedly, and finally he sighed silently: "So damn poor."

But after sighing for three seconds, Qi Yuan deftly threw the low-level spirit stone into the Chaos Cauldron. The patterns on the cauldron suddenly flashed with bright light. The small cauldron flew into the air on its own and rotated at high speed. Its size slowly increased, and then a faint white smoke emerged. The cauldron turned upside down and poured down a crackling rain of spirit stones.

Qi Yuan looked at this scene, clenched his fists tightly, and thought to himself, it's done.

As long as the Chaos Cauldron can generate resources, he will be able to quickly gain the ability to protect himself.

"Collect..." Qi Yuan was afraid of being discovered, so he used a storage bag to take in the pile of low-level spirit stones on the ground. He was weak now and had no means of protection. Someone could enter his room at any time.

The Chaos Cauldron was taken into the soul and suppressed the luck. At this moment, the patterns on the cauldron had no luster at all and could not generate resources.

Just by replenishing enough yin and yang energies, it can be driven to produce day and night.

As for how many low-level spirit stones were derived from the Chaos Cauldron, Qi Yuan counted them and found that there were exactly five hundred and one spirit stones, no more and no less. The extra one was the original capital.

Five hundred low-level spirit stones? According to the initial progress of a mortal, it is enough for Qi Yuan to practice.

Thoughts are clear!

Suddenly…

Qi Yuan smelled a foul odor coming from himself and thought that he should go to the bathroom to take a shower. The original owner was too eager for quick success in his cultivation, which caused his spiritual power to go astray in his meridians. He then lacked countermeasures and ended up in a state of serious injury. He lay in bed for several days before he died.

The weather was hot at the time and I hadn't taken a shower for several days, so you can imagine how it smelled.

In the bathroom, Qi Yuan took off his sweaty clothes, looked down and said in shock: "Compared with you, the Ruyi Jingu Bang is nothing. The former is naturally the signature weapon of the Fighting Buddha..."

The five elements spiritual roots are indeed extremely gifted, far surpassing those with extraordinary talents!
(End of this chapter)