The phantom cat reluctantly put away the dried fish that the little cat kept pushing onto him.
Seeing that the phantom cat had put away the dried fish, the cat demon smiled with relief and patted the phantom cat's head, "I'll bring you more dried fish in the future."
The phantom cat's expression darkened. He never asked the cat demon to bring him dried fish, and he didn't like eating them at all.
"Mao Mao, why is he bringing you dried fish?"
Back home, Feng Ming looked at the dried fish on the table with a confused expression.
"Of course, he thinks I'm cute," the phantom cat said with a little pride.
"Hmph, you're not cute at all," Feng Ming snorted. The phantom cat was the most annoying cat in the world, how could he be cute? She didn't think so at all.
Chu Lingwei sealed all her divine senses and entered cultivation mode.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning.
They had to go to work again. Chu Lingwei never expected that she would have to start working.
"Sister, are you used to life here?" Bai Shan ran to Chu Lingwei's side and looked at the Immortal Bell Grass, "Wow, your Immortal Bell Grass has grown a bit bigger than before."
"Has it?" Chu Lingwei had only watered the Immortal Bell Grass twice. It shouldn't be so fast.
Bai Shan nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, I've found that your Immortal Bell Grass is growing very well. In another three months, you can exchange it for spirit stones."
"Three more months," Chu Lingwei sighed. There was nothing she could do. The Immortal Bell Grass would only mature in three months.
Just thinking that she had to stay here for such a long time made Chu Lingwei feel a little helpless.
Bai Shan saw that Chu Lingwei looked unhappy and giggled, covering her mouth, "Sister, actually three months will pass very quickly."
"Yes, there's no way to leave here anyway," Chu Lingwei nodded and looked behind her, "Are you also planting immortal grass here?"
"Yes, I plant the Seven-Seven Flower, which takes half a year to mature, so it takes even longer." Bai Shan was already very familiar with the process of planting immortal grass, so she had more time to cultivate. "Sister, when my Seven-Seven Flower matures, can I exchange some Immortal Bell Grass with you?"
"You can exchange it?"
Chu Lingwei had thought that all the Immortal Bell Grass she planted had to be handed over.
"Of course, we have to hand over eighty percent of the immortal grass we plant, and the remaining is ours." Bai Shan knew that Chu Lingwei didn't understand these things very well and started to enlighten her.
"When your Immortal Bell Grass matures, you can go to the mission hall and tell them that you want to harvest Immortal Bell Grass. They will give you a container specifically for Immortal Bell Grass. You hand over eighty percent, and they will assign you missions and split the spirit stones. As for the remaining Immortal Bell Grass, you can choose to sell it to the mission hall or exchange it with other cultivators for what you want. They won't stop you."
"This is quite good."
Chu Lingwei felt that the benefits were quite good, at least better than the benefits she received at the Xuan Xin Sect before.
"Of course, that's why any cultivator who enters here doesn't think about leaving." Bai Shan was a loyal fan of this place, always praising it.
"Bai Shan, why don't I see any other cultivators?" Except when returning to her room or encountering cultivators rushing by on the street, Chu Lingwei hadn't even seen her neighbor who was planting spirit grass.
"They are all busy."
Bai Shan shrugged, waved her hand, and the spiritual energy in front of her turned into plum blossoms dancing in the air, "The spiritual energy here is so abundant, everyone wants to cultivate and improve their cultivation."
"And you can't leave here anyway. What's the point of cultivating?" If they could never leave the demon race and lost their freedom, what was the meaning of cultivation?
"How can that be? I heard that as long as you cultivate to the Supreme Realm, you can leave here." After saying that, Bai Shan quickly covered her mouth, realizing she had said too much, "Sister, I have something to do, I'll leave now."
After saying that, Bai Shan quickly left.
"This Bai Shan doesn't seem to want us to know how to leave," the phantom cat snorted. Anyway, they would leave here sooner or later.
"It seems that it is possible to leave here after all."
After finishing her work for the day, Chu Lingwei, with her two little beasts, walked slowly on the street. She saw a spiritual tea house and walked straight in.
There weren't many customers inside. The waiter was idly leaning by the counter. Seeing Chu Lingwei walk in, he greeted her warmly.
"Fellow Daoist, what would you like to drink?"
"Just a pot of spiritual tea and a plate of pastries."
The waiter brought Chu Lingwei what she needed and didn't rush to leave, "Fellow Daoist, this is your first time at our spiritual tea house."
"I've just arrived in the human realm," Chu Lingwei took out ten low-grade spirit stones from her pocket and handed them to the waiter.
She didn't know the cost of living here, so she tried to give more to ask for the information she wanted.
The waiter's eyes lit up when he saw so many spirit stones. Before Chu Lingwei could ask, he started talking profusely, "Fellow Daoist, you must have stumbled in here by mistake. Anyone who enters here cannot leave."
"Is there really no way to leave?" Chu Lingwei didn't believe it.
"Yes, I heard that the Nine Dragon Pagoda in the demon race can be entered and exited, but it's not something we can approach. Cultivators below the Supreme Realm cannot withstand the demonic energy there."
These were not secrets. Any cultivator who had stayed in the demon race for a while would know.
"Is this the only way?"
The Supreme Realm would take at least a thousand years of cultivation.
"Yes, it seems to be the only way." The waiter nodded. Seeing Chu Lingwei's displeased expression, he comforted her, "Fellow Daoist, since you're here, just cultivate well here. When you reach the Supreme Realm, returning will be as easy as pie."
"Are there any larger towns here?" Cultivating to the Supreme Realm was not easy. In three years, Chu Lingwei still had to enter the Cang Mountain Secret Realm and couldn't stay here forever.
"Yes, as long as you complete the tasks assigned to you here, you can take the teleportation array to the nearest town."
Hearing that there were towns here, Chu Lingwei felt relieved. She needed to find an opportunity to go to the town first and perhaps find the Leng family's restaurant in the demon race.
In the following days, Chu Lingwei started a regular life of watering the Immortal Bell Grass in the morning and cultivating in the afternoon.
During this time, she also met some cultivators who had fallen here by accident, just like her. Their situation was the same as Chu Lingwei's, they wanted to leave but had no way to do so.
Three months later.
Chu Lingwei went to the mission hall and told them she wanted to harvest Immortal Bell Grass. She was given a bag and it took her three days to collect all the Immortal Bell Grass.
Eighty percent of the harvest yielded five hundred low-grade spirit stones and twenty percent of the Immortal Bell Grass.
Admittedly, the benefits and treatment here were much better than in the Xuan Tian Continent.