Farming Fairy Tribe

Gold and silver mountains are not as good as green waters and green mountains, and spiritual veins and blessed land are not as good as family unity. In the Qinglan Mountains, there are clear springs and thousands of acres of spiritual fields cascading picturesquely. It's another good harvest year in Linggu, and millions of stones and rice are crushing the ears. Every morning before dawn, the Li clan members would already be in the fields. At noon on the day of hoeing, it is a minor practice of Qi refining. The one who patrols the fields at night is the elder Ji Zhu. The Grand Ancestor of the Li family was originally a farmer in the mortal world, but by chance, he got half an acre of spiritual land and opened up his destiny to immortality. Hundreds of years have passed through spring and autumn, from working alone to branching out. He was supposed to take a further step on the Jindan Avenue, but he lost his Taoist Heart at the Jiedan Pass and unfortunately passed away. Just at this moment, a wisp of Blue Star wandering soul took advantage of the opportunity and entered. Along with it, he also has a mysterious "Family Cultivation Panel"! From then on, every time the children in the clan made a breakthrough, the ancestor's cultivation level increased. Every time the descendants get an opportunity, the ancestral temple will have an additional family treasure. Li Changgeng hid in the depths of his ancestral temple and taught students according to their aptitude: Give the child with four spiritual roots a copy of Changchun Gong, and thirty years later he will become a powerful spiritual planter. As a gift to the junior with the fire spirit root, he was able to refine the ninth level elixir in a matter of years. For thousands of years, the Li family's fortunes have flourished. There is a clan elder who explodes his golden elixir while sitting before his death to protect his spiritual veins. There is a genius who picks up the old monster Yuanying with his sword to win the elixir for his family. On the longevity monument in front of the ancestral temple, countless gilded names shine brightly. The soul lamp in the Sutra Pavilion is always bright. On this day, another child shouted loudly in front of the ancestral temple: "Ancestors bless you!" Li Changgeng stroked his beard and smiled, and a line of golden light flashed on the panel: [Family luck +999, get feedback: a ray of insights during the tribulation period]