Heavenly Rain

Yun Su rubbed the Mystic Scripture in her hand and carefully thought about the sentence: "To reach the realm of the immortals, one has to refine one's Qi and form one's soul."

Without a master or sect, cultivation was like moving forward in the fog. Many things were shrouded in mystery.

This immortal encounter was strange and terrifying. He had never thought that with the thousand years of cultivation of the female ghost, he would rise from a mortal to his current mysterious realm.

There were many descriptions on inducting Qi in the Mystic Sutra. When he rose in realm just now, be it his comprehension of the realm, the characteristics of his strength or the fluctuations of his Dharmic powers, they were all consistent with the description of Inducting Qi.

Until reaching the sea of consciousness and the small person, Yun Su knew that there was a high chance that he had stepped into the Soul Formation realm of an immortal.

There was endless power in his every move. Yun Su tried to control it and blew the green brick wall apart in one go. If he didn't pay attention, there was a high chance that the Mystic Wood Sect would be wiped out tonight.

He tried to channel a trace of his magic power into his right foot, creating a feeling that he could eject it at any moment. He exerted a little force and the ground collapsed as sand.

There were not many spells in the Mystic Sutra and even fewer ways to use Dharmic powers. Yun Su followed a technique mentioned above and circulated his Dharmic powers throughout his body. He looked up at the roof and jumped onto the roof beam.

The entire process felt light and was silent. It was lighter than the Qinggong he knew. It was a little more clumsy than the flight of an immortal.

Then, Yun Su circulated his Dharmic powers and condensed them in his eyes. An itch came from them. Suddenly, he seemed to have seen through the roof of the house. He could vaguely see a few balls of Qi one to two kilometers away.

These balls of Qi were different from the ones in the main hall. It did not feel human. Yun Su sniffed and could smell the smell of incense and money.

Yun Su floated down and looked up. After stopping absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the vast spiritual energy in the air still hung down and poured into the house.

"Entering the Dao today, if I can share some of it with this water, soil, and living beings, it will be a happy ending for me."

Yun Su was in an extremely good mood at this moment. Looking at the sea of spiritual energy gathered in midair, he felt that he had become one with the world. After spending several hours connecting with the spiritual energy sea in midair above his head, he had the illusion that he could touch and control it at any time. He felt that it was a pity for it to dissipate like this, so he muttered to himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, an extremely coincidental wind rose from the ground and blew towards the spiritual energy sea in the sky. The wind was extremely strong and the entire spiritual energy sea surged violently.

"BOOM!"

There was a clap of thunder in the night sky, followed by continuous thunder and lightning.

The wind rose, the clouds moved and lightning flashed. Within moments, a downpour began.

In the beginning, it started to rain only on Yao Mountain, then Yuyang County. The wind blew, and an hour later, it started to drizzle in most of Yangming State.

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One to two kilometers away, the two gods and the other Divine Lords were dumbfounded as they watched the spiritual rain fall. Almost at the same time, the two of them activated their divine eyes and looked around.

"A pouring rain to cleanse thousands of homes and remove evil."

In City God Zhao's eyes, in this rare late winter rain in Yuyang City, traces of evil black aura were dispelled.

Local God Jiang also stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The spiritual rain has nourished the earthen veins within a radius of 50 kilometers. I'm connected to the mountains and rivers. Birds and beasts have all benefited."

"This spiritual rain will definitely bring a year of prosperity in the coming year. The people of Yuyang are lucky this time."

"Hahaha, as the saying goes, rain and dew are equal. Other than the people of Yuyang, even the county land has changed. In time, Yuyang might become even more outstanding."

The Civil and Martial Magistrates sighed with gratitude.

City God Zhao was most concerned about the people of the county. Soil God Jiang, on the other hand, valued this sudden spiritual rain more. It nourished the earthen vein and nurtured the mountains and rivers. It was very likely that it would leave many outstanding seeds for Yuyang County. Even the earthen energy had become more agile and abundant.

The two of them were divine officials who walked the path of incense. This was naturally a good thing that benefited the commoners and was extremely helpful to their cultivation.

"This matter can't be caused by demons, devils, or evil spirits. It's more like immortals were cultivating here and made a breakthrough. As gods of this county, although we're not from the immortal Dao, we can't lose our manners. Regardless of whether this spiritual rain is man-made or heaven's gift, we should pay a visit. What do you think, Soil God Jiang?"

"I agree with you, City God Zhao."

City God Zhao sent the eloquent civil magistrate to the Mystic Wood Sect.

He was dressed in a snow-white brocade robe and had a refined temperament. Although he was the City God's Yin magistrate, he did not have any ghostly aura. When he arrived at the courtyard, he did not knock on the door and directly bowed to the ground, saying:

"To whichever expert is cultivating here, Magistrate Xu You, a subordinate of Yuyang City's City God, has come to pay his respects."

As soon as he arrived, Yun Su sensed it. He had become an immortal cultivator who could refine qi and form souls. Not only did he have sharp ears and eyes but he was also extremely sensitive in terms of spiritual perception.

This person was one of the few balls of Qi he had sensed just now.

Yuyang City's City God, the Netherworld Magistrate and the aura of incense were completely different from mortals. Yun Su's mind raced. After cultivating for a night, such a huge commotion would definitely attract the attention of such a Divine Dao existence.

Wang Xuanji had long fallen asleep in the secret room with the other four little fellows. Yun Su could only appear by himself.

Yun Su circulated his Dharmic powers according to the method he had just grasped. He activated the little person in her sea of consciousness and a strange suction force came. All his Dharmic powers were sucked into the mysterious space where the Longevity Cloud Platform was, completely hidden. He did not have any Dharmic powers on him at all and there was not even any fluctuation of Dharmic powers.

That magistrate bowed twice more before Yun Su opened the door. He had already thought of a countermeasure.

This was the first time Yun Su had met a Magistrate of the Netherworld. He felt that this person was filled with righteousness and was somewhat different from the people he had imagined.

"I am Yun Su. Greetings, Magistrate Xu."

Xu You sized up Yun Su and felt that this person had a delicate face and a righteous aura. There was not a hint of ruthlessness in him. As a civil magistrate under the City God, he was a god. He was good at reading people's faces and had the power of incense on his body. At a glance, he could tell that Yun Su was not a cultivator and did not have any magic power fluctuations.

"Young Master Yun, I'm just the messenger. The City God and the Soil God are over there. Is it convenient for us to meet?"

Xu You felt that Yun Su was a mortal but he could not rule out the possibility that he was not a servant of an immortal cultivator. He had asked the expert three times but did not see him appear, so he was too embarrassed to continue asking if there was an expert in the dilapidated house behind the door.

"Naturally, it's convenient."

Yun Su did not say much. Instead of refusing to see him and making others suspicious and secretly coming to pry, it was better to invite him over openly.

At that moment, it was raining heavily in the courtyard, even the snow had been washed away. Xu You was afraid that Yun Su would be drenched by the winter rain, so he gestured for her to wait for a moment before turning around and inviting the gods to the courtyard.

Both gods naturally saw that Yun Su was a mortal, so they went straight to the point and asked about what had just happened.

Yun Su was prepared. He said:

"It's a long story…"

After he finished, the two gods looked at each other and started whispering again.

"City God Zhao, is this person an immortal cultivator or did he have another fortuitous encounter? I wonder if an immortal cultivator entered into his dream or if he descended with his true body. I see that this child has a dignified appearance and a righteous appearance. There's a faint spiritual light in his Life Palace. Clearly, there's something extraordinary about him being here at that time."

"You make sense, Soil God Jiang. Just now, I couldn't see the backflow of the Spirit Sea clearly. Now, I can see the entire Mystic Wood Sect at a glance. There's no abnormality at all. In any case, since this person is here, he's more or less related to this abnormality. I can't treat him as an ordinary person. He must be an immortal cultivator."

"Moreover, this person is neither servile nor overbearing when facing you and me. He either has something to rely on or has righteousness in his heart. He's a righteous person."

City God Zhao also had some guesses but he couldn't see through the person in front of him.

They no longer mentioned the phenomenon just now. Instead, they comforted him before bidding farewell and leaving.

Yun Su stood in front of the huge hole in the mountain wall and watched the divine light of incense escape. It was rumored that the City God was virtuous and cultivated the Divine Dao of incense. They usually did not care about the mortal world. Nevertheless, Yun Su did not fully believe in such things.

However, when he faced those three people just now, Yun Su had a realization. Not only could he see through their background and see the various merits and phenomena inside through the Divine Light of Incense but he also felt that the other party was very weak.

Even when he spoke, Yun Su could not help but lower his voice, afraid that if he was not careful, he would blow out the other party's incense light in one breath. Although he did not have any techniques now, this feeling was very clear and real.