Spiritual Resurgence: Cultivating Immortality from Farming

Young Master Luo went to the manor of Madam Huang and found a wet nurse holding a child. This wet nurse was Madam Huang, the wet nurse of her son.

The child in the wet nurse's arms was tender and white, but he was not his son, nor was he the weak child that Madam Huang had given birth to as rumored.

He felt that this matter was strange, but he searched the manor but could not find the weak child, nor his own child.

Young Master Luo had people arrested and questioned the people in the manor. The people in the manor were questioned one by one and said the same information, that is, Madam Huang and the wet nurse, and some maids came here, and the child in their arms was this one.

I don't know why Madam Huang is so cruel, not raising her own child at home, but raising him in the manor.

Young Master Luo felt that this matter was very strange, but he could not find Madam Huang's son and his own son for a while.

He could only let people keep an eye on these people, and they went back first.

Back to the city, the carriage that followed was also taken back by them.

The reason why Young Master Luo retreated from the manor so quickly was, of course, that he wanted to know about another group of people who went to search Madam Huang's family home and wanted to know the information.

After all, he couldn't find his son or the weak child at Madam Huang's place.

In addition to Huang Xiucai's hometown, that was Madam Huang's family home.

The people who gave the most advice to Madam Huang were Madam Huang's family members.

Young Master Luo had an intuition that Madam Huang's family members must have made great efforts.

The child might have been hidden by Madam Huang's family members.

So they returned to the city and started to investigate in the city.

Just as Young Master Luo's people left, another group of people came to Madam Huang's manor.

This group of people were masked and dressed in black. When they saw the child in the nurse's arms, they snatched the child.

The nurse was very scared when the masked men snatched the child and dared not speak out.

The child was lost, or lost in the room.

At first, it was thought that Young Master Luo's people took the child away.

She didn't dare to speak out. The nanny went out to ask other maids if anyone had come in.

Those maids and people in the manor said that Young Master Luo's people had left and no one else had come in.

She was so scared that she was at a loss.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

Lai Liang muttered.

Others didn't notice anything wrong. One maid just heard the nanny's words and said something casually.

"What's wrong, nanny? Didn't Young Master Luo's people leave? Why don't you write a letter to tell Madam Huang that our young master, Young Master Luo, and his people didn't take him away."

"Write a letter, you write a letter..."

Lai Niang and a maid were sent by Madam Huang's family. They were both arranged in the manor.

Although they lived in a simpler place with Madam Huang before, the food was okay. When they came to the manor, their work became heavier and the quality of life declined again.

The first meal they had here was coarse grains without even meat.

In the city, there was meat, although not much meat, and there was porridge and rice, which were fine grains.

The masked men in black returned to the Taoist temple with the child in their arms.

Looking at the child in their hands, they always felt something was wrong.

After reading the fortune of the child, although he was destined to be rich and noble and born into a wealthy family, the fate of this child was not what they had felt when they saw Mrs. Luo's belly before. It was definitely a dragon and phoenix.

That child would directly bring good luck to people.

They could also absorb some luck from this child, but not as effectively as the previous child.

The old Taoist priest and other Taoist priests took the child back, and they felt something was wrong again.

They couldn't understand what went wrong.

"Keep him."

The old Taoist priest thought of a way. This child was better than the previous sickly child. If the sickly child was kept here, he would definitely die.

This child was also destined to be rich and noble, and could supplement their luck.

If they sent that unlucky guy away, it would be too late for them to be unlucky.

"Arrange someone to send the sick child with the key back to the manor."

"Yes"

Young Master Huang was sleeping soundly when a system voice appeared in his mind.

"Host, accept the mission"

"What do you mean by accept the mission? Don't you see that I am just a child? How can I go out to do the mission?"

Young Master Huang didn't care. He was just a one-month-old child, and his body was not well developed. The bad luck on his body had not been removed.

I was suffocated today and didn't eat for a whole day. I just ate and recovered a little strength, but my body was out of control.

I couldn't open my eyes even if I wanted to.

This body is useless.

I just felt uncomfortable.

When he was impatient, he noticed that the box he was sleeping in was being carried by someone.

It shook slightly when it was carried. Young Master Huang thought it might be that the people in the Taoist temple had returned.

Maybe he would go back to his room to sleep at night and carry it aside?

Young Master Huang opened his eyes.

"Host, accept the mission and take away the luck of the person carrying the box. If you fail, you will take back the luck you gave me before."

Young Master Huang was forced to accept the mission. If he didn't accept the mission, he couldn't absorb more luck and couldn't get better.

If he didn't accept the mission, he couldn't take revenge.

If he wanted to become stronger, he had to accept the mission according to what the system said and absorb the luck of others.

As long as he absorbs more luck, his health will get better.

"I'll take it and take away all the luck from this man."

The man who was carrying the box had already lifted the box outside the Taoist temple.

In order not to disturb other guests or other people, I did things more secretly and jumped out from the roof.

He only felt that something was taking away his strength from his body, and he always felt an uncomfortable feeling in his body.

This feeling is the feeling of losing your luck and having your cultivation level sucked away from you.

Taoist priests practice an evil method, and they have a very intuitive sense of things like luck.

Luck is absorbed by others, and a lot of it is absorbed once you reach the level of cultivation.

I feel a tightness in my body, discomfort in my body, and my cultivation has been absorbed away.

It was this man who had no strength in his hands carrying the box when he was going down the mountain.

But he still gritted his teeth. He always had a feeling that his sudden discomfort might be related to the child in the box.

The Taoist priest who took the child out knew the message that the child had an unlucky constitution.

He had taken a look at the child before when it was placed in the room, and his face was purple.

I just don't know that the child is about to die, why should he be unlucky?

The child was left here to feed the wolves at a very young age.

But they are not allowed to take people away. The place where they are is too close to their residence in the Taoist temple.

But we can't let others know that there is a child here that they abandoned.

The Taoist priest obeyed the master's words and returned the child to the master.

Even if the child dies, it is none of their business.

The reason why they cooperated at that time was just because they were greedy for the luck and blessings of the other child.

Now their most important thing is to find another lucky child.

To return this child at this moment, of course, is to let the other party continue to raise it and learn the information about the other child from their hands.

It can also be deduced, where was the other child hidden?

The Taoist priest thought a lot in the dark night. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he had transportation and wanted to ride a horse.

In the dark night, he opened the box and wanted to see if the child who absorbed his luck was dead?

But in the dark night, he could feel that the child was not dead. In the faint moonlight, he could see that the child's face looked much better.

"The mission was successful and a bit of luck was added. The current luck point is 0.02%."

"System, if I absorb 100% of my luck, will my body be healthy? I am destined to be rich."

"Of course, host, come on."

The system continues to tempt the child. It gave this child 0.01% luck points and some food before, just because he didn't want the child to die.

The reason why this child was bound by the system was because this child's constitution was too unlucky and too humanly greedy. The more greedy a person like this is, the more he desires, which just provides him with luck and energy.

If this child absorbs a person's luck, it will absorb most of it.

The child was used to absorb the luck of the Taoist priest before, but in fact it was more than that. What the Taoist priest practiced was the technique of absorbing other people's luck.

What he needs most is people who absorb other people's luck and learn Gonggong Dharma. The skills they practice are to use other people's luck to practice. From them, they can absorb the luck of many, many people.

It can provide them with more energy.

It is different from absorbing a person's luck. The luck value of people who specialize in practicing martial arts is equal to the luck of too many people.

Accepting one person's luck is equivalent to absorbing the luck of many people.

The system feels a little regretful, why didn't this unfortunate guy be bound earlier?

If you bind it early, before today, you can see many Taoist priests and do more tasks.

Apparently this unlucky guy was abandoned by the Taoist temple.

We can only look for opportunities and wait for the host to grow up and absorb more luck.

Mr. Huang didn't know the system's idea. Now he had no choice but to deal with such a weak baby, so he still needed the system's help.

He is a baby now and cannot run around on his own initiative.

I can only rely on others to move around.

I don’t know where this person took him.

Should he be taken back to his parents?

It would be okay if he was brought back to his parents. After all, he was in the city. When he grew older, his parents would bring him to some noble people.

You can absorb the breath of those noble people.

Young Master Huang had wonderful thoughts, but he didn't dare to sleep. After all, this person took him away, and he didn't know if he would be taken to the barren mountains and lost.

He didn't dare to sleep because he was afraid that he would fall into the hands of thieves and end up in the wolf's den again.

Although I absorbed a little bit of luck by riding the horses constantly, my health got better.

After all, he is a child, a very weak child.

Being tossed around, my body vomited uncontrollably.

Mr. Huang only felt a discomfort in his throat.

I just spit it out and spit it on my body, which made me feel even more uncomfortable when I smelled this bad smell.

He was in the box, but his breath could not dissipate. He was feeling more and more uncomfortable in the box.

Dizziness.

Want to talk.

The voice that came out was a cry.

A husky baby voice cried softly in the box.

At night, amid the sounds of horses moving, the baby's voice was so small that the box blocked some of the sound.

The Taoist priest didn't care about the child in the box, he just wanted to take the child to the manor as soon as possible.

He was like an ordinary person now, relying on his usual martial arts skills to support his riding.

There was only one person in this operation, and he wanted to quit halfway.

But he was afraid of punishment if his master knew.

When the Taoist priest brought the child to the manor, he was no longer able to jump in from the roof and put the child back to the original place.

He could only put the box at the door of the manor.

Whether the child was dead or alive, it would depend on whether the people in the manor would save him tomorrow.

Young Master Huang fell asleep in a daze. He didn't feel cold at night, nor did he feel very cold in the box or in the package.

It was just the smell, and he was uncomfortable from being shaken, so he fell asleep.

On the next day, he heard a noisy sound.

The manor that Mrs. Huang brought as a dowry was harvesting at this time, and people were hired to harvest it.

They were some nearby villagers, who did some odd jobs and rented some of the landlord's fields to grow crops.

The villagers walked this way and came to the door of the manor, waiting for the door to open, and they were going to go in.

A box was found at the gate of the manor, so many people were curious, but they didn't dare to open the box.

Then they talked there, and they woke up Young Master Huang in the discussion.

Also in their discussion, the door of the manor opened.

The gate of the manor opened, and someone came out and asked them to go in to work.

"What are you arguing about? Hurry up and work."

The head of the manor was from Mrs. Huang's family.

He was also a dowry.

The villagers didn't dare to speak, and didn't dare to offend the head of the manor, so they went in.

"Hey, why is there a box here?"

The head of the manor finally saw the box.

Then he opened the box.

"Well, it smells so bad, why is there a stinky child here?"

The head of the manor opened it, and the box was suffocated by the stench and took a few steps away.

He said something with disgust.

The people following him also took a look and ran away.

"Forget about him. Such a smelly child may have been abandoned by others. We don't have the money to raise such a thin child."

The village head had no sympathy. After all, he was a servant and his family had a large family to support.

Although Master Huang got two points of luck, he was thin and weak, and there was no treatment for a while.

Now the one-month-old baby looks like only four or five pounds.

Because he vomited, the baby clothes he wore were not so rich, and so smelly, people thought that this child was abandoned because he was thin.

The village head didn't know that this was his own master.

So he closed the door again.

"Host, host accept the task."

The system warned many times and made a sound when those farmers appeared at the door of the manor.

Because the host was too small, and because he vomited last night, his body was even weaker.

He hadn't eaten since last night.

How could a little man resist?

He was suffocating in the box again.

The system called for a long time, but Master Huang didn't wake up.