Chapter 219
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Chapter 219: Wandering Spirit Commanding Energy
Ji Yang focused deeply and activated the ability.
Once the ability was activated, Ji Yang felt as though his primordial spirit had soared beyond this world, and in the next moment, a primordial spirit separated from his body.
Floating in mid-air, Ji Yang looked down at his physical body and then observed his current state.
It was a primordial spirit, but not entirely complete.
He could sense that his primordial spirit remained within his body, not fully detached; what had emerged was merely a template of his primordial spirit, seemingly replicated and ready to vanish at any moment.
This feeling was quite marvelous.
The Ji Yang standing on the ground also opened his eyes, gazing at the primordial spirit’s illusion above.
This primordial spirit’s illusion seemed to lack significant purpose.
He could multitask, controlling the illusion of his primordial spirit that had separated due to the ability.
Recalling the introduction of the ability, Ji Yang closed his eyes again, silently envisioning a place.
As his thoughts solidified, the primordial spirit’s illusion vanished.
In the next moment, the illusion of the primordial spirit reappeared, revealing the sect’s spiritual herb garden below.
Jingtan Peak was far from the spiritual herb garden, yet in just a breath, the primordial spirit’s illusion arrived there.
In an instant, Ji Yang understood the purpose of such an ability.
It could traverse thousands of miles in an instant, catching the enemy off guard.
A technique that saw into the future.
Ji Yang descended and attempted to touch the spiritual plants within the spiritual herb garden, but unfortunately, it was just an illusion of a primordial spirit—without substance, unable to manipulate mana, and lacking any offensive capability; it was merely for observation.
Ji Yang in the air shook his head slightly; this ability seemed to have limited usefulness.
However, as he looked below, a thought suddenly formed in Ji Yang’s mind.
He wondered if this ability could tunnel underground; wouldn’t it be much easier to search for mines this way?
Although most valuable mines in the Cultivation World had already been exploited by major sects, belonging to sect property, who knew if hidden mines lay beneath the earth? If he found one, he could live off it indefinitely.
Ji Yang no longer hesitated and soared toward the outskirts of the sect.
The He Dao Sect surely had none remaining beneath it.
Using the illusion of the primordial spirit for flight, Ji Yang felt as light as a swallow; with a gentle step, he could move dozens of miles.
Moreover, Ji Yang sensed this was not his limit.
With such speed, it was no wonder thoughts could be realized.
Then, Ji Yang attempted to venture to unknown places, but regrettably, this method did not work; it seemed he could only instantly transport the primordial spirit to places he had already visited.
Otherwise, he would have to explore slowly, but even that exploration was significantly faster than traveling with his physical body.
Leaving the He Dao Sect, Ji Yang traveled westward.
There, he saw the scene from before, when the Corpse Mushroom had exploded, debris scattered around the epicenter, a sight of devastation.
Since not much time had passed, the area remained desolate, but in the Cultivation World, such damage could be restored in less than a month, eliminating the need for active environmental protection.
Ji Yang did not look any longer and dove underground.
The intangible illusion of the primordial spirit effortlessly slipped into the earth.
Feeling the surrounding soil’s structure, Ji Yang nodded.
This method was feasible.
He was determined to find a wild mine.
Ji Yang wandered around underground.
After an hour of drifting, Ji Yang quickly floated back into the air.
He had given up.
Not to mention the mine, he hadn’t even come across a few stones.
Rather than searching like looking for a needle in the ocean, he thought it would be better to find a way to claim the sect’s mine for himself.
Once back in the air, Ji Yang envisioned returning to his old village to take a look.
Just as he planned to move, the illusion of his primordial spirit began to gradually fade away.
At the peak of Jingtan Peak, Ji Yang slowly opened his eyes, feeling a wave of fatigue wash over him.
The primordial spirit energy was somewhat dim.
This surprised Ji Yang; he hadn’t expected that with his current primordial spirit energy, he could not last long. It seemed this ability consumed a lot of primordial spirit.
But he was very happy to have discovered a new method for using the ability.
In the darkness, Ji Yang began to circulate the Huang Ting Dao Jing, silently recovering.
The Golden Valiant Warrior beside him expressed surprise at the sight.
This method!
It was rather unusual.
But then the Golden Valiant Warrior understood it was no wonder his primordial spirit strength had not matched this young man’s at that time.
The next day, Ji Yang looked at the freshly cleared spiritual field, displaying a satisfied expression.
As for the rice stalks, he burned them on the spot to use as fertilizer.
Then Ji Yang began to sow seeds again.
If he hadn’t returned early, the two beasts would have probably eaten all the seeds.
In sowing, Ji Yang took matters into his own hands.
On one hand, it was due to the light points; on the other hand, he was used to planting, feeling restless if he didn’t dig a couple of furrows.
Looking out toward the horizon, Ji Yang felt wistful, wondering when Ye Wuchen would come back.
He was about to leave the sect for training, yet Ye Wuchen hadn’t returned to give him any protective items.
He saw other sect disciples leaving the mountain with various Heavenly Communication Artifacts and supreme skills.
He didn’t ask for much; he just wanted a bit of Ye Wuchen’s sword energy.
That way, he could feel a bit more confident in his heart.
But until Ji Yang planted all the seeds of spiritual grains on the entire mountain, he did not see Ye Wuchen return.
At night, Ji Yang called the two beasts to him and began to assign tasks.
No, it was more like distributing duties.
The two beasts had been exceptionally diligent these past two days. Although they noticed something was off, Ji Yang was still on the peak, holding their food supply, so they had to perform well.
Ji Yang kept his promise and took out the Black Leaf Lotus he had previously promised.
To be fair, Ji Yang gave each beast half.
The two beasts were very satisfied with this result.
“Tomorrow I will leave the peak for training. Who among you wants to come with me?”
After dividing the spiritual plants, Ji Yang smiled at the two beasts.
Upon hearing this, the two beasts were taken aback, even the Black Leaf Lotus in their mouths lost its flavor.
Go out?
It was safe here with food and drink; why would they go outside?
The outside world was so dangerous.
The two beasts exchanged glances, understanding each other’s thoughts, and began recommending each other.
“Woof, woof, woof! (Little White is a True Spirit body; it’s best for her to go!)”
“Little Black should go; he has big teeth and bites hard!”
…
Seeing the two beasts debating fiercely, Ji Yang thought for a moment, then said to himself:
“Should I bring you all? But if I take you all outside, who will take care of the spiritual grains and spiritual plants on the peak?”
The two beasts nodded in agreement:
Yes, yes, if we go out, there will be no one to look after the spiritual plants.
“The Battle Soldiers seem fine; they don’t need to eat spiritual grains and can work for twelve hours a day.”
“I can go too!”
Little Black raised his paw.
Little White felt a bit helpless but kept nodding to stay on the peak.
Ji Yang looked troubled but ultimately nodded helplessly:
“Alright then. If I return and find my spiritual plants haven’t been taken care of, you know what the consequences will be, right?”
The two beasts nodded again.
The next day, Ji Yang received a Transmission from the Outer Affairs Office, telling him to go to the sect’s square.
So soon?
Ji Yang looked at the freshly sprouted seeds of spiritual grains, shook his head slightly, but his figure was already flying towards the He Dao Sect square.
