I have a Taoist temple that connects me to other worlds

“Two thousand points…” Jiang Wen felt a pang of distress. After all, it wasn't easy for him to earn merit points. He had to risk his life and perform rescues to acquire them.

Ordinarily, doing good deeds casually only granted one or two points, making accumulation exceedingly difficult.

It truly felt like spending merit was as easy as flowing water, while earning it was like drawing silk from a cocoon.

He really wanted to know what changes would occur after imbuing, and Jiang Wen finally gritted his teeth and confirmed his decision.

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“It's just two thousand merit points, I confirm!”

As the thought became clear, the stone tablet emitted a faint light. Flying Frost was confined in the void, with thunder and fire intertwined on the sword's body.

The imbuing time was two hours, after which Jiang Wen withdrew his consciousness and didn't stay any longer.

He circulated his Qi for ten cycles, collecting and storing his breath. Taking out his phone to check, he realized that sixteen days had passed since he arrived in this world. According to his previous calculations, his time in Dagan was only fourteen days, or at most two weeks.

Traveling between the two worlds, Jiang Wen's crossing to Dagan was unaffected; he could come to Dagan at any time. However, returning to his own world from Dagan had a time limit. After a certain period, no matter where he was, he would be automatically teleported back.

Putting away the cultivation method, Jiang Wen had some thoughts in his mind. Last time, he gave the Art of Natal Cultivation to the Taoist priests of Mount Wudang, and he didn't know if they had cultivated anything from it. Logically speaking, since ghosts and monsters had appeared, there shouldn't be any problems with this cultivation.

When he woke up the next day, he checked the results of the imbuing immediately. The stone tablet showed that the imbuing was complete, and Jiang Wen immediately summoned Flying Frost.

Floating in his hand, Jiang Wen felt that as long as he had a thought, this flying sword seemed to know what to do. It was as if it had been equipped with artificial intelligence, making it exceptionally convenient.

Now that sixteen days had passed, it clearly exceeded the previous limit of seven days in the Taoist temple, which doubled the time spent outside. In other words, the limit of his time in this Dagan should have become a little longer. After this limit time has passed, he will probably be forcibly teleported back.

“Not bad, not bad.” Reaching out to stroke the body of Flying Frost, the sword trembled and emitted a buzzing sound, as if Jiang Wen's praise made it very satisfied.

However, the advantage of this kind of cultivation method is its universality, even ordinary people without spiritual roots can cultivate true Qi. Thus strengthening the body and gaining power beyond ordinary people.

Harboring these thoughts, he slowly fell asleep.

The tall pavilion in the distance was still brightly lit, and one could imagine that the wealthy young masters were still reveling in pleasure. Occasionally, a silver light streaked past like a shooting star, and a single glance was enough to know that it was a cultivator flying away on a sword.

Taking out those cultivation methods that cultivators called 'mortal cultivation' from his storage bag, Jiang Wen discovered the difference between them and the cultivation methods after flipping through them a few times.

If cultivating methods were like immersing oneself in the spiritual energy of a river, then mortal methods were like taking water from the river, boiling it, and pouring a cup to drink. This method allows people to cultivate a kind of energy called true Qi, but it also limits the upper limit, equivalent to a weakened version of spiritual energy.

Lying in bed to rest, he flipped through the things on his phone. Recently, there were photos of him with Li Yunshang and Mo Xiangshuxiang. The quaint streets, the beautiful girls wearing gorgeous clothes. Smiling faces under the night market lights, and different scenery.

“The time before being forcibly teleported back shouldn't be too long. Going to Ningzhou is probably a bit difficult.” Jiang Wen took out a map from his storage bag and checked the situation in various parts of Dagan on it. Ningzhou is separated from Qingzhou by several states, and it would take several months to travel straight through. Li Yunshang is unwilling to expose herself by flying on a sword, so what good way is there to speed up the journey?

Looking at the Linjiang River that runs through half of Dagan on the map, Jiang Wen suddenly had an idea in his mind.

“No wonder the threshold for cultivators is so high.” Jiang Wen nodded thoughtfully. “I don't know if the people in my world can cultivate this kind of method. Even if they can't cultivate magic power, cultivating true Qi should be possible, right? I'll think of a way to do an experiment later, maybe there will be some surprises.”

If it weren't for the Taoist temple being able to bring him to this world, he might not have been able to come into contact with the existence of cultivators, and he wouldn't have the gains he has today.

Jiang Wen took the tea, only to feel a hint of coolness in the teacup. He drank the tea in one gulp and looked at Flying Frost with joy.

“Flying Frost, pour water.” He simply gave a thought. Then he saw Flying Frost dart to the kettle on the table, skillfully pour the tea into the cup. Then the sword's body patted the table, causing the teacup to fly up. Flying Frost quickly caught the teacup and handed it to Jiang Wen.

Checking its other characteristics, the material of Flying Frost had undergone great changes compared to before. Jiang Wen felt that his flying sword was much sharper, and it was also smoother to input magic power into it.

If he faced that old man yesterday again, he could simply say 'Flying Frost, take his head' and it would be enough. Instead of clumsily controlling the flying sword himself, missing several times.

Jiang Wen suddenly felt that this was a bit like the situation in Harry Potter, Muggles and wizards are never on the same line. This feeling was fresh and very interesting.

“These two thousand merit points were well spent.” Jiang Wen was overjoyed. Having this spiritual flying sword was something to be happy about. After all, he hadn't mastered the ability to multitask, and if the flying sword could understand his words and do some unexpected actions, it would definitely increase his combat power.

Jiang Wen was not very clear about why this happened. He always felt that there might be some influence that prevented him from arbitrarily controlling the time of traveling between the two worlds.

Flipping further back, there were some photos of himself graduating from work and in college. Checking in at various attractions, and the busyness of finding a job.

“The imbuing must have more than just these changes, the mysteries of which I have to observe slowly in the future.” Jiang Wen retracted Flying Frost, put on his clothes, and opened the door.

He saw that Flying Frost was very different from before. If it was sharp and revealing before, then Flying Frost at this moment was restrained and elegant. The sword body was light blue, as transparent as the sea. Cloud patterns surrounded it, appearing quite simple and unsophisticated.

It was no wonder that even the top martial artists in the mortal world could not deal with cultivators who had not been in the entry level for long, the gap between the two was too great.

Cultivators and mortals are clearly separated, if he were not in it himself, it would be difficult to find the existence of cultivators.

“It can be considered that fate makes fools of people.” Jiang Wen thought, his eyes looking out the window. The bright moon was white and clean, like a silver plate sprinkled on the earth. There were patrols at night with clappers, reminding everyone to pay attention to candles and thieves.

The day after tomorrow is the opening day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, and he and Li Yunshang are going to the branch hall of the Tai Shen Palace today to scout the location. Li Yunshang cannot reveal her identity, but he can go in.

After all, the Tai Shen Palace is in charge of dealing with the affairs of cultivators, and they also need to know about this matter of harvesting and cutting. Taking this opportunity, Jiang Wen can also observe what the official Taoist lineage of Dagan looks like, and what kind of cultivators exist in it.

After discussing the plan with Li Yunshang, the two took a car to the station of the Tai Shen Palace.