From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

On the eighth day of April, Chen Yu has been in this world for a whole year.

The paddy fields outside the courtyard were green again.

The ducks that Chen Yu's family released only caught fish in Baimugou and never stepped on the fields. This was considered a strange thing in the town.

The butcher's skills became more and more sophisticated, and Chen Yu no longer had to burn the pig's hair every day after buying meat.

Chen Yu's courtyard was full of spring. The jujube tree had grown tender green branches and leaves, swaying in the wind beside the well.

The albizzia and peach trees that were just planted this year are all alive, and the new green is so pleasing to the eye.

He didn't water the trees with too much natural dew. He planted a sapling as thick as a little finger, and it bloomed and bore fruit in a few days, which was too eye-catching.

The peach trees in the space only share a small portion of the profits with the spiritual valley. The space is not large enough now, and the peach trees will take up too much space if they grow.

The tea tree seedlings can be watered a little more. After all, tea trees grow slowly and will not grow very big even after a few years.

The tea trees in the space are five or six years old, more than two feet tall, and planted in a row, looking very imposing.

Chen Yu planned to pick some leaves and try to make tea, but not now.

The sun had just come out, Chen Yu had already prepared breakfast and was sitting at the table by the well enjoying it slowly.

He had already warned the plum blossoms, chickens and ducks not to steal the leaves, and now they seemed quite obedient.

The horse was strolling in the yard; today it had no duty to guard the jade bottle.

Chen Yu’s breakfast was simple: a large bowl of porridge made from spiritual rice and two steamed buns made from blood jade wheat flour.

Add an egg he bought. The chickens and ducks he raised were all fat and strong, but they didn't lay eggs, which puzzled him.

These foods have no effect on him, but they are more filling and taste much better than ordinary rice.

Ta Mei eats Blood Jade Wheat every day. He estimates that he has reached the peak of the acquired realm now.

According to Xu Yan's original reaction, this so-called innate should be similar to a cultivator who has just entered the Qi Refining stage.

Then the next step for Ta Mei is to continue to improve his spiritual intelligence and become a true spirit in the Qi Refining realm!

He looked at the creature chewing wheat in big mouthfuls, and wondered what it would look like after becoming a spirit.

After breakfast, Chen Yu locked the gate and took Tamei out.

He is going on a long trip today, it doesn't matter where, just to relax.

After researching the Xiaoyunyu Spell, Chen Yu continued to optimize the spell's structure and casting efficiency.

In addition, as he frequently consumed and replenished his spiritual energy, his foundation was constantly strengthened. If there was enough water vapor, he could make an acre of land rain for half an hour!

Unfortunately, there has been no progress in the study of magic since then.

What Chen Yu wanted most was the method of thunder and lightning, which was said to be the coolest method used by immortal cultivators.

I just thought about it for a long time, but still had no clue.

Let’s see if I can find some inspiration during this trip.

Chickens and ducks can fly in and out by themselves, and the courtyard wall is useless to them.

There is abundant food in Baimugou, so just leave some blood jade wheat in the yard.

He was not afraid of someone stealing.

The simplicity of the people in the small town is secondary. The important thing is that even if you want to steal, you can’t beat them. The chickens and ducks raised by Chen Yu.

Even the red carp in the pond, with its ability to spit water out of one hand, is enough to deal with ordinary mortals.

Chen Yu rode his horse and walked downstream along Baimugou.

April is the most vulnerable time for rice, and many farmers are constantly weeding and removing insects in the fields.

There are no pesticides or chemical fertilizers here. Insects need to be caught one by one, and the fertilizer is farmyard manure that has accumulated over time.

Chen Yu ran into his father-in-law whom he had met before and greeted him.

My father-in-law was killing insects at the time. He looked up, a little at a loss, and responded several times quickly.

An hour later, Chen Yu arrived at the bank of the Ji River.

The other side of the river looked even more desolate at this time, with several dead trees having fallen down at some point.

There was nothing in the field except the sound of the swirling river.

Chen Yu got off the horse and put the stepped plum into the space.

He just jumped lightly and walked leisurely across the river.

With a slight tap of the toes, a large piece of floating ice appeared. Chen Yu stretched out his other foot calmly, and then the floating ice was swallowed up by the surging river water in an instant.

The nearest paddy fields here are several miles away from Baimu Town, so there is no need to worry about any townspeople seeing such a shocking sight.

After crossing the river, Chen Yu released Tamei, got on his horse, and sailed down the Jishui River.

This side is a plain, flat as far as the eye can see.

After walking for a while, you can see the Ji River passing under the cliff on the opposite bank.

Fengqi Mountain ends at the end of the river, which is why Chen Yu wanted to cross the river just now.

Along the way, although covered by fallen weeds, the cracked ridges of the fields were vaguely visible.

It can be seen that the wilderness at this time was still a large area of ​​farmland a few years ago.

Not far away was a dilapidated village, and Chen Yu went over to take a look.

The big locust tree at the entrance of the village has long lost its life.

The village is filled with weeds that grow wildly and wither quickly, and it feels inexplicably lonely.

The villagers had long disappeared, leaving behind only the earthen stove with the iron pot removed.

The uninhabited houses seemed to collapse very quickly. Many of them were tilted, and some were left with only broken walls and ruins.

In the face of natural disasters, living beings appear extremely vulnerable.

Chen Yu continued to move forward. At first, he could see relatively fresh graves, but then there were only bones thrown away randomly in the dry grass.

Some of the bones had tooth marks on them, and I don’t know what had gnawed them.

Ta Mei walked very fast and carried Chen Yu for two hundred miles in one day.

At night, Chen Yu entered the space to practice for a while and then rested, and Ta Mei was also brought in.

He came out of the same space from where he entered.

The next day, Chen Yu continued on his journey.

This time, I finally saw living people. They were refugees, refugees all over the mountains.

Hundreds of refugees gathered on more than ten mounds of different sizes.

Most of them were emaciated with dull eyes, and some had big bellies due to abdominal water accumulation.

Seeing Chen Yu coming over on horseback, they all shrank back, and some secretly drooled as they looked at the horse under him.

There were a few relatively strong figures moving among the crowd, their accents so heavy that it was unclear what they were saying.

Then they were seen standing up and walking in one direction.

The refugees were heading to a nearby county town, where the headman said there were countless grains piled up.

As long as they rushed to the city wall, the endless food would be theirs.

The leader certainly didn't lie to them.

Even if there was a severe drought for two years, there was still enough food in the city for the rich to enjoy or even squander.

Instinct drove them to the granary.

But why is the grain grown in the fields piled up like mountains in the city?

The leader couldn't tell them, and no one could tell them.

Ta Mei couldn't understand the sorrow and joy of a stranger, so he took Chen Yu away slowly.

We encountered several large groups of refugees one after another on the road, and the number of solitary refugees became fewer and fewer.

It’s not that there were no refugees who had ideas about attacking Chen Yu and Ta Mei.

But the horse's neighing, which was enough to pierce their eardrums, was enough to frighten them and make them leave in a hurry.