Rebirth of a Farmhouse with Space

Nan Zhaozhao was not the only one who was driven down the mountain. There were also many others with mixed spiritual roots. However, those were all Song Daya's little followers, and Nan Zhaozhao didn't want to go with them.

Just on the path leading down the mountain, Nan Zhaozhao suddenly turned into the dense forest and left everyone's sight.

Passing through the dense forest, Nan Zhaozhao came to the other side of Yuling Mountain. Before leaving the dense forest, she released her parents and brothers. "Mom and Dad, Big Brother, Second Brother, and Brother Yucheng, we have entered the world of cultivation now. Let's start our new life!"

Ms. Dong looked around in surprise at first, but soon, she couldn't laugh anymore. "Girl, is this the legendary world of cultivation? But why do I feel that it is no different from the world we lived in before? Look, the mountains are still mountains, the water is still water, there is no change at all."

Nan Zhaozhao smiled and replied, "Mom, nothing else has changed. The only difference is that there is spiritual energy here that was not in the world we lived in before. With spiritual energy, people with spiritual roots can cultivate immortality."

"Aura? I've seen it on TV a lot, but is it really that powerful?"

Nan Zhaozhao shrugged, "I don't know either. Maybe it depends on talent. Different people will have different changes when practicing, so it's hard to say!"

"If it's hard to say, then let's not dwell on it. Mom is just asking casually!" In the space, Dad, Mom, and Nanchen were all wearing modern clothes, but now that they were out of the space, they changed into ancient clothes. Nanchen was wearing a navy blue robe with a belt with a jade buckle tied around his waist, which made him look tall and handsome!

Ms. Dong wore an embroidered double-breasted long gown and a shoe-length pleated skirt with dark patterns. She had both the gracefulness of a Jiangnan woman and the beauty of a northern woman!

Nan Ye asked a more realistic question, "Dad and Mom, where are we going to stay?"

Their family members didn't care at all that Nan Zhaozhao made the decision on her own and didn't enter the Yuling Sect, nor did they let their brothers come out to have their spiritual roots tested by the Yuling Sect. They even thought that Nan Zhaozhao was right to do so!

Nan Chen replied, "I wonder if this place is the same as the world we lived in before, with villages, counties and towns!"

Ms. Dong said, "Let's go first and look around as we go. If we come across a village, we can go and ask if we can stay here!"

According to what was said on the previous scale, there are indeed no restrictions of the king's law in the Xuanzhen Realm. The people here respect the cultivators with spiritual roots, and among the cultivators, those with high cultivation are respected. So, although there are no restrictions of the king's law here, there are still different levels. Those who have cultivators with high cultivation at home are the upper class, those who have cultivators with spiritual roots at home are the middle class, and those who have no cultivators at home are the lower class.

However, this continent is rich in natural resources. The people here do not know how to farm or store things. When they are hungry, they go up the mountain to look for wild products to eat. When they are thirsty, they go up the mountain to fetch spring water to drink. Therefore, they have a lot of free time. When they have more free time, it is easy for conflicts to arise between neighbors, and they often fight over trivial matters.

The family of six took out the car from the space and drove it when they encountered flat ground. When they encountered a difficult road, they switched to an electric car. If even the electric car couldn't move, they could only rely on their legs to walk. In this way, it took Tingting and her family more than 20 days to get out of the jurisdiction of the Yuling Sect!

When they all thought that the world of immortal cultivation was too sparsely populated, they finally heard the sound of people talking. The voices, with people talking one after another, did not sound like chatting, but more like quarreling!

Following the direction of the sound, after turning a small hill, we finally saw a small village. Dozens of families lived here. Each house was built with thatch. They all wore clothes made of the lowest quality coarse linen. In order to save material, their arms and legs were bare. In other words, the clothes they wore were only used to cover important parts!

Nan Chen took a look at the clothes they were wearing. They were not made of silk or satin, but they were not bad. Nan Chen made a decisive decision, "Zhao Zhao, send us back to the space to change clothes before coming out. The clothes we are wearing now are not suitable to appear in front of them!"

Ms. Dong immediately followed suit, "Yes, yes, yes, we have to change into some worn-out clothes, otherwise we won't be able to fit in with those people's lives!"

Nan Zhaozhao responded, "Okay!" As long as her parents and brothers were around, she didn't want to worry about anything. She would just listen to their arrangements on everything!

An hour later, a family of six appeared in Jinliang Village wearing tattered clothes that exposed their arms and legs. After entering the village, they found that there were not many other things here, but there were really a lot of children. Every household had at least seven or eight children!

The originally bustling and noisy village immediately became quiet after Nanchen and his family showed up. The quarrels stopped, the work stopped, and the children stopped chasing and fighting. Everyone was united as never before, centered around Nanchen and his family!

A brave old man asked, "Who are you, where are you from, and why are you in our village?"

Nan Chen stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted, "Excuse me, where is your village chief?"

The old man replied, "What is a village chief?"

Nan Chen was confused. What is a village chief? Is there no village chief in this village? "Sir, the village chief is the person who manages the entire village!"

The old man nodded, as if he understood, "Oh...! No!"

This... is a bit awkward. "Uncle, who is in charge of your village?"

"Butler? What's that?"

Uh...! Nan Chen looked at Ms. Dong, this was a bit difficult to deal with.

Ms. Dong stepped forward and said bluntly, "Uncle, we want to settle down in your village. Who should we negotiate with?"

If you want to stay, just stay. Why should I negotiate with anyone? But you can't stay at my house. My family can't accommodate them!

No need to negotiate with others, just live here if you want? This... isn't it too casual!

A middle-aged woman who was a little younger also said, "If you want to live here, then you can. But if you build your own house, my house can't accommodate you!"

Nan Chen asked, "Excuse me, Auntie, where should we build the house?"

The woman was confused by the question, "How would I know where to build your house? You can build it wherever you want, just don't come and live in my house!"

Ms. Dong asked, "Sister, we want to choose a place to build a house now. Do you think it's okay?"

"Go if you want to, no one is stopping you!"

Ms. Dong thought to herself, you have surrounded us inside and outside, how can we get out!

Nan Zhaozhao, on the other hand, took out two large bags of fruit candies from the space, peeled one and put it into her mouth, then squinted her eyes as if enjoying it, "Mm, so sweet!"

The children here have never eaten it before and don’t know what sweetness tastes like, but when they see Nan Zhaozhao putting something into her mouth, they know that it must be food. They all look at Nan Zhaozhao as if they want to grab it the next moment.

However, Nan Zhaozhao did not give them a chance, but asked loudly, "Do you want to eat?"