From Taoist Priest to Best Actor
Chapter 2
"Then how can I get energy?"
Xie Yi glanced at the young man with blonde hair and blue eyes in the mirror again. He was still a little uncomfortable, so he turned around and sat on the sofa and asked the system.
Sure enough, he was still more used to his black hair and black eyes.
Thinking of the impression of the distant and mysterious East in the memory he received, Xie Yi decided to go there and have a look when he had time.
In the impression of the original owner, the people there were all black hair and black eyes like him, maybe there was some turning point there.
If he was still at the Dacheng stage, he could reach the place called Huaxia in less than a quarter of an hour.
It was just that now for him who had lost his cultivation, the key was to work hard to find ways to improve his cultivation.
[There are many ways for the system to obtain energy. Food, the sun, and the moon can all provide energy to the system, but if it is only based on these, even if the host eats or basks in the sun all the time, it is not enough for the system to open the spirit space for the host.]
"Huh?" Xie Yi's voice had always been cold, as if there was no trace of the mortal world.
Immortal Yuan Qing, who was Xie Yi's master, once said that his disciple was really worthy of the ice spirit root, even his voice seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, so cold that it could freeze people.
However, even Immortal Yuan Qing did not expect that Xie Yi would have such a day. Although his voice was still cold, it was stained with the mortal world and had a touch of human emotion, which was more tempting than before.
However, although Xie Yi only said one word, the system seemed to feel Xie Yi's impatience telepathically, so it did not dare to be long-winded and hurriedly explained.
[Although this energy is not enough for the system to open the spirit space, the system knows that there is another way for the system to obtain energy, that is, the power of faith.
The system can convert people's power of faith into spirit energy.]
"The power of faith?" Xie Yi frowned slightly.
If he remembered correctly, it seemed that this power of faith was something that the Buddhist cultivators in the Spirit Mountain of the Western Region cultivated.
In the eyes of these sects in the Eastern Region, although they did not dislike the power of faith of the Buddhist cultivators, they did not like it much. After all, there was not much common ground for people of different paths.
The cultivators of the Eastern Region had always believed that the strength of their own cultivation was the real strength. Compared to those Buddhist cultivators who relied on the faith of others to cultivate, they really did not have half a word.
"You want me to learn from those Buddhists and preach and set up a religion?"
Although Xie Yi did not like the faith of the Buddhist cultivators, if there was really no other way, in his current situation, he could only accept it.
[If the host] The system, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The System, The, The System.
It also had a temper, okay? Although it was now on the same boat as Xie Yi, it was destined that neither of them could hurt the other.
However, it wasn't easy to encounter Xie Yi's foolishness. Mocking Xie Yi was still in a good mood.
. Who told Xie Yi not to believe it? Obviously, it said so sincerely and sincerely.
Hearing the system's gloating words, Xie Yi decided to take back a little more trust in the system. Who told him to be a very vengeful person, although others did not know.
But as a person who was pecked by his senior sister's crane when he was a child, he chased after it and plucked the crane's beautiful tail feathers. Although he became more and more cold as he grew up, the vengeful nature of his temperament did not change.
It was just that there were very few people who could make him hold a grudge.
However, the system was absolutely remembered by Xie Yi. Who told it to ruthlessly trick Xie Yi?
However, the system's words did not not remind Xie Yi. On the contrary, it made him realize again that this was no longer his original world.
Even if he was reluctant in his heart, he had to adapt to this world.
The memory left by the original owner was the best way for him to understand this world.
The original owner, Alan Rodriguez, was a 19-year-old boy with autism. His mother died early and his father was unknown.
After all, you can't expect a woman who dreams of death and drinks all day to live a long life or remember a man who had a one-night stand in her life.
To be honest, Allen's existence in this world was thanks to his mother's physical condition that was not suitable for abortion. Otherwise, there would not be a person like Alan Rodriguez in this world.
Allen did not know the origin of his mother, the beautiful woman named Lisa.
Except for her name, he knew nothing about this woman who should be the closest to him.
He did not know who else was in her family, nor did he know why she was reduced to this.
After all, Lisa's outstanding appearance and temperament could not be concealed even if she was muddled because of alcohol every day.
What's more, there was this property in the Upper East Side of the United States and the tens of millions of dollars that Lisa left in Allen's card, which was already squandered by Lisa.
The so-called autistic boy was either a fool or a genius, and Allen was lucky to be the latter. He was a genius in painting, with a very low EQ, but his IQ was much higher than ordinary people.
Xie Yi closed his eyes and carefully browsed through Allen's life.
The memory of 19 years of youth was still a child's play for Xie Yi, who had been in seclusion for decades and was hundreds of years old.
However, because of Allen's autism, the information that Xie Yi learned was pitifully little. Except for the above basic information, most of the rest was about painting.
It was of little help to Xie Yi to better understand this world.
[Host, hey, wake up!
Don't you want to know how to obtain the power of faith without being rejected by the people of this world?] The system saw Xie Yi close his eyes and did not speak. It thought that its ridicule had annoyed Xie Yi, so it quickly reminded him.
It was all its fault for being so talkative. If Xie Yi ignored it, it would be terrible.
Xie Yi ignored the system's noise in his ear. After browsing the memory of the original owner, Xie Yi opened his eyes.
The original owner starved to death. This kind of unglamorous death was simply beyond Xie Yi's imagination.
He really didn't think that the original owner would starve himself to death in order to draw a painting.
If it wasn't for Xie Yi's arrival, the original owner would only be discovered when he rotted and emitted the stench of a corpse.
After all, since the original owner's 13-year-old Lisa suddenly died of alcoholism, the only person he had contact with was Lisa's lawyer.
And since the handover of the inheritance a few months ago, the only person who would still visit him had not come for a long time.
The original owner seemed to have been forgotten by the world. Except for painting, there was no one else in the world.
Thinking of the painting he saw when he first woke up, it was a very beautiful woman. Even though Xie Yi was not used to such exotic scenery, he had to admit that this woman's appearance was favored by heaven and earth.
But the most attractive thing in this painting was not her beautiful appearance, but the serene smile she had when she was holding a baby.
It was a kind of motherly radiance, gentle and loving.
Xie Yi, who had all the memories of the original owner, naturally knew that this painting was full of emotions at the cost of the original owner's life.
That was the original owner's yearning for a mother. Even if the original owner had autism, the most important person in his life was undoubtedly his mother.
After calming his mind, Xie Yi remembered the system's noisy words in his ear and said, "What method is there?
Don't keep me in suspense. "
[Sob sob sob, the host finally cares about me.] The system looked at Xie Yi and pretended to be wronged.
"If you're going to cry again, then shut up!" Xie Yi couldn't hold it in anymore.
Ever since his cultivation level increased, other than those little crybabies who just entered the sect, there was nothing that could challenge his patience more than the system.
[Okay, okay, I'm just joking.] The system saw a trace of impatience flash across Xie Yi's calm face and knew that if it continued to make a fuss, it would really annoy Xie Yi.
[The system has come to a conclusion after collecting information about this world. The most suitable way for the host to obtain the power of faith in this world is to become a global superstar. The love of those fans for you will be converted into the power of faith, and the system can convert it into spiritual energy for the host to cultivate.]
"Global superstar?"
[Yes, global superstar. The host can obtain the power of faith through acting, singing, and other methods that people know and love.]
Xie Yi frowned when he heard this. If he didn't understand it wrong, wouldn't he have to be an actor?
"Is there no other way?" Xie Yi struggled.
Although he knew that this might be the fastest way to obtain spiritual energy, Xie Yi still wanted to struggle when he thought about being an actor.
It wasn't that he despised the low status of an actor, but he really didn't want to expose his emotions in front of others, even if it was acting.
[This is already the most suitable method for the host's current situation.
If the system's energy isn't replenished, it only has a few years left. Moreover, the system's internal laws are damaged, and it won't be able to jump through time and space to find a more suitable plane.
If the host wants to return to the original plane or live forever, this is the only way before the death of this mortal body.]
"I understand." Xie Yi always knew how to choose.
Between immortality and disappearing, he naturally chose immortality, which he had been pursuing all this time.
Then even if he suppressed his displeasure, he could still become an actor.
Time flew. Today was August 15, 1999. It had been two months since Xie Yi came to this world.
In these two months, Xie Yi didn't idle. Instead, he used the system to understand the world's information and supplement his lack of knowledge. At the same time, he re-cultivated the Black Ice Technique from his previous life.
The Black Ice Technique was an inheritance technique that Xie Yi obtained when he explored an ancient secret realm in his previous life. Although the name sounded ordinary, its power was not to be underestimated.
It could be considered the most suitable technique for ice spirit roots.
In his previous life, the reason why Xie Yi's cultivation rose so quickly was not only because of his talent, but also because of this technique.
In this life, he changed his body, but fortunately, he still had the talent of an ice spirit root. This could be considered as a consolation for Xie Yi.




