Immortal Clan: Starting from Managing a Blessed Land

Shang Ting became more and more interested.

He began to test every aspect of his new life non-stop.

First, things from here can be brought out.

It can also accommodate living things from the outside world.

Everything from wine glasses and soil to living things like yourself and big trees can be contained and then released.

There is no time limit.

However, frequent manipulation will consume mental energy and make Shang Ting feel dizzy.

And through hourglass comparison, it can be concluded that there is no difference in the flow rate of time between the natal space and the outside world.

Shang Ting seemed to feel something:

"Maybe, this is the first [natal talent] I awaken."

"Just call, [Enter Space]."

However, just when Shang Ting was in high spirits, exploring this mysterious space until night.

He suddenly realized that even though the clouds and mist in all directions were dark and thick, they were still invisible.

But the clouds and mist above our heads suddenly dissipated!

Starlight pours down, revealing the sky.

"Huh!? How could that be?"

Shang Ting was a little strange. When he looked up, he saw the sky was red!

The red sky seemed to be swallowed up by endless flames.

It turned into a thrilling crimson color.

This bell is crimson red, not the red sun and red glow that ordinary people often see.

Instead, the background color of the entire sky is as red as blood!

It was as if an immortal god had ignited a blazing fire in the sky, turning the entire sky into a surging sea of ​​fire.

Red light filled the sky, and there seemed to be endless magma flowing in the sky.

The light from the sky seemed to become hotter as it fell.

The red color was so rich that it almost dripped, and it seemed like the blood of the ancient demon god had soaked the entire sky, exuding a frightening and shocking aura.

"There is no sun or cloud, and the sky is blood red. Why is this?"

Shang Ting was deeply shocked.

Even in six hundred years of experience and countless grand scenes, he has never seen such a majestic and magnificent scene.

Shang Ting couldn't help but wonder. He touched his chin and tried to guess:

"Could it be that the sky in this world is red and only appears at night?"

But an hour later, this speculation was overturned.

Because the sky suddenly changed from red to orange again!

Shang Ting lay down on the ground and observed the sky motionlessly.

One day and one night passed.

I saw this orange sky, and it turned into yellow sky, green sky, blue sky, blue sky, purple sky, black sky, daytime and dark sky.

Every piece of sky is extremely shocking.

Finally, he turned back into Chi Tian!

Until the clouds and mist gathered again, covering the sky.

"The ten-colored sky, this place is anything but ordinary!"

Shang Ting stood up slowly, his eyes full of surprise and his expression determined.

The sky is actually ten colors, and the sun rises and the moon changes in turn.

So extraordinary!

Shang Ting was shocked in his heart. At this strange scene, he was afraid that he had come to some ancient mythical place?

"However, the only drawback is that the spiritual energy here is thin!"

Shang Ting frowned.

He had tried to practice when he was observing the sky, but his spiritual energy was extremely lacking.

It's like a barren spiritual land in the mortal world.

But despite this, Shang Ting is still very satisfied with the mysterious space in which he awakened.

Although in the short term, it is not as good as the immortal [Dachun] in my previous life.

But this natal space is obviously very mysterious.

Just this unheard of ten colors of the sky, taking turns.

It is enough to reveal the tip of the extraordinary iceberg!

"If it can be fully developed, future achievements may not be as good as Dachun!"

Shang Ting looked up to the sky and laughed.

He only lacks spiritual energy, what is so hard to do for him?

Just introduce spiritual veins from the outside world.

It's just that it's currently deserted, waiting to be developed by Shangting. Shang Ting looked at the six acres of barren land under his feet and made a plan in his mind:

"What we need to do now is to remove the grass and cultivate the soil first to cultivate the ecology."

"Start by planting small grass, and gradually cover the entire grassland to improve the ecological environment."

Shangting made a plan and stopped staying.

Exiting his natal space, Shang Ting returned to the bedroom.

Looking up out of the window, it was already daytime. He had been in his natal space for a whole day and night.

However, since he was in a state of cultivation, the maids naturally did not dare to disturb him, and no one noticed anything unusual about him.

Shang Ting took off Hu You's storage bag from his waist and used it directly.

There are no restrictions on such low-level artifacts.

Unless it is a precious storage ring that can be recognized with blood, that would be quite troublesome.

"Twenty-two and a half low-grade spiritual stones, plus several blood spells including [Burning Blood Technique] and [Juechen Blood], are Hu You's entire possessions."

Shang Ting couldn't help but sigh slightly.

This Hu You is at the fourth level of qi training and is known as the leader of the younger generation of the Hu family.

Moreover, he is engaged in the business of cultivating tribulation and has rich combat experience.

The reputation is great, but the result is a lack of money.

Shangting corrects his mentality:

"However, that's normal. My vision is too high."

Because of the consumption of cultivation.

Generally, a monk in the early stages of Qi training would be pretty good if he could only have a few spirit stones accumulated in his hands.

In the middle stage of Qi training, there are usually more than ten or twenty yuan.

From the perspective of an ordinary monk, Hu You is already pretty good.

It's just that for a real person like him who formed pills in his previous life and often settled with tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones, he naturally looked down upon him.

"There is no need to accumulate spiritual stones, they can be used for cultivation."

Shang Ting raised his eyebrows slightly.

It is difficult to show one's body when the house is short, and even if one is able to re-cultivate, it is extremely difficult to start the Qi training realm in the early stages.

Due to the limitation of cultivation, it is difficult to use many methods.

You must take steady steps and make careful moves.

"There is a need for business in this natal space."

"Purchasing spiritual plants such as small spiritual grasses also requires contribution points in exchange."

"Cultivation is the top priority, and spiritual stones cannot be cut off. For this reason, I must start to open up a sideline business."

Shang Ting calculated his current situation.

Even in the world of immortal cultivation, economic foundation is extremely important.

Wealth, friends, magic and land, wealth is ranked first, which can be seen.

Shang Ting recalled his memories of his previous life and looked for a way to make a living.

Among the hundred arts of cultivation, alchemy, refining, formation, talismans, spiritual plants, divination... are all ways to make money.

For Shang Ting, the best method is naturally alchemy.

In his previous life, he was a third-level alchemist, and he was good at refining the third-level spiritual pills needed by the Jindan cultivators.

The pills for the Qi training period would not be difficult for him.

"There is no need to rush to show off your talent, just slowly show your talent for alchemy."

Shang Ting quickly planned a long-term plan.

Without delaying his cultivation and management of his life space, he started to refine some first-level low-level elixirs.

Such as Condensing Qi Pills, Living Marrow Pills, etc., which are inexpensive, practical and universal, and naturally have no worries about sales.

It is a good choice to use it yourself or sell it to the family.

"Bang bang."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

The maid Chunyue hurriedly walked in and told Shang Ting an unexpected news:

"My lady! Great news, Miss Yuru, the wife of Master Zhang, is pregnant!"

It has only been a short time since they got married, and Shang Yuru is pregnant

Shang Ting weighed the storage bag in his hand and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

If other wives who married into the Shang family continued to do this, I am afraid that they would have to pay for the banquet.