Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Sword Forest's flying sword buzzed again. Bu Binn and Helm Lord had a gloomy expression on their faces. He also noticed that the flying swords were trembling in fear. However, after a few days of mobilization, the entire mountain didn't notice anything unusual. Who was the one who caused this unusual movement?    

    

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When Jin Qing was ordered to check Western Cold Valley, he saw that hundreds of acres of Spirit Field were being controlled by Feng Yimo. He was stunned. He knew the situation of Western Cold Valley the best. It had been abandoned for more than ten years. Before long, the level of a Tier 1 Spirit Field would be lost, and it would turn into ordinary farming land. Who knew that this zombie face would make it alive? No, he had to tell Deacon Pei Ming about this. He had asked him to think of a way to get rid of this zombie face. If he really let him complete the planting mission, wouldn't it be a failure?    

    

Without checking, Jin Qing found Pei Ming and explained the situation.    

    

Pei Ming's face revealed a shocked expression. Could this kid be an extremely talented Spiritual Planter? If he wanted to plant a hundred acres of Spirit Fields within two days, he would need to be at least a Golden Core Period warrior. This was because the restrictions on the ground couldn't be easily broken by ordinary people. Moreover, if he wanted the Green Jade Valleys to thrive and grow, he would need to continuously water them. He needed the sect's Rain Clothing Art to condense the spiritual rain. In order to make things difficult for Feng Yimo, he didn't ask the outer sect deacon Jie Yuan to teach him the Rain Clothing Art. How did he do it?    

    

On the same day, Pei Ming secretly came to the Western Cold Valley. When he saw the five-inch tall Green Jade Valley seedling, he was shocked and even angrier.    

    

"What a good Jie Yuan! You actually secretly taught him the Rain Clothing Art! Let's see how I will deal with you!" The green Green Jade Valley sapling's appearance was the result of sufficient irrigation. It made Pei Ming mistakenly think that Feng Yimo had obtained the Rain Clothing Art.    

    

Feng Yimo naturally saw Pei Ming, but he saw that Pei Ming only looked from afar and did not look for trouble, so he did not take it to heart.    

    

Right now, all of his attention was focused on the Divine Sense egg in his sea of consciousness. It had already been five days and there was still no reaction. If another 25 days passed without the Divine Sense, Su Ze, Lian, Kong Ping, and the rest's Breath Restraining Pills would lose effectiveness. They would inevitably leak the aura of demon beasts and attract a lot of trouble. Hence, Feng Yimo was secretly anxious and tried to communicate with the Divine Sense egg several times but to no avail.    

    

At night, the moon hung high in the sky, and the cold and quiet valley in the Western Frost Valley. Feng Yimo sat cross-legged and meditated. From time to time, he would open his eyes and look at the Spirit Field through the wooden house.    

    

Suddenly, a faint shadow that was almost invisible appeared at the entrance of the valley and quietly moved towards the Spirit Field.    

    

Feng Yimo sneered in his heart. As expected, he still made his move. Without any movement, he turned into a shadow and charged towards the shadow.    

    

The shadow was a Golden Core Early Period warrior. There was an Invisibility Talisman on his back. If Feng Yimo didn't have the Great Wisdom Eye, he would have been ignored.    

    

The man was holding a Spiritual Worm Bag in his hand. Just as he was about to open it, he felt a pain in his back and fainted.    

    

Feng Yimo took the Spiritual Worm Bag. Because he didn't have any Divine Sense, he couldn't open it. He brought the unconscious cultivator to the small path leading to Jianhu Mountain and stripped the man naked. He took the Storage Bags and Spiritual Worm Bags from his waist and threw them into the mud. Then, he returned to the wooden house.    

    

The next day, the news of a disciple sleeping and sleepwalking in the Jianhu Mountain spread. The disciple who was involved in the news left the Jianhu Mountain, feeling ashamed and angry.    

    

For the next few days, Feng Yimo lived a peaceful life in Western Cold Valley. The Green Jade Valley's growth was very pleasant. It was already three feet tall and two inches thick. One stalk of it had more than twenty ears. It made Feng Yimo understand why he had to plant a seed half a foot away.    

    

Because the rain was abundant and the sun was bright enough, Feng Yimo was sure that the harvest of the Green Jade Valley was not wrong. Of course, he had to persist until the harvest.    

    

The rank of the Spirit Field was divided according to the harvest. The key was the amount of Yuan Qi accumulated in the Spirit Field. The Yuan Qi was abundant, and the better the Spirit Field was. Feng Yimo had nothing to do, so he used his eyes to replace the Divine Sense. He drew several Essence Gathering Spiritual Restrictions in the Spirit Field, filling up forty percent of the Yuan Qi in the Spirit Field and accelerating the growth of the Green Jade Valley.    

    

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Bang! Pei Ming smashed his favorite tea set into pieces. This was the third one. Maidservant was so scared that she did not even dare to breathe. She did not know why master had such a bad temper recently.    

    

"Kid got lucky. I did not expect it to be a Tier 3 medicinal Spirit Field. But what's with the rain?" Pei Ming had questioned Jie Yuan. Jie Yuan swore that he did not teach Zombie Face Rain Clothing Art. However, the medicinal Spirit Fields in Western Cold Valley were much better than the other medicinal Spirit Fields. Hence, Pei Ming blamed the medicinal Spirit Fields as a Tier 3 medicinal Spirit Field.    

    

The key was that Feng Yimo had only condensed the Frost Rain in his Sword Dao Domain for a short period of time. No one could see the gathering of clouds, so they did not know where Lingyu came from.    

    

"No, I have to think of a way to destroy the Green Jade Valley!" Recently, Feng Yimo's zombie face had become Pei Ming's nightmare. Many people who knew about the feud between Pei Ming and an outer sect disciple were waiting to see a joke.    

    

On the twentieth day after Feng Yimo entered the Lingxiao Palace, the Green Jade Valley plant began to turn yellow. Except for the ears that were still green, the leaves and stem had turned pale yellow. They were no different from the golden spots in the leaves. Feng Yimo knew that the Green Jade Valley could be harvested in less than three days.    

    

However, he needed tools to harvest the Green Jade Valleys. No one gave him any tools before planting them. Feng Yimo had no choice but to go to the outer sect deacon hall and ask Jie Yuan for them.    

    

Although he was unwilling, Xie Yuan had no choice but to give Feng Yimo a sickle and a medicinal Storage Bag in front of others.    

    

When he returned to the Western Cold Valley, Feng Yimo saw a few people standing at the entrance of the valley, pointing and talking about something.    

    

"You are Feng Yimo? We have collected the hundred acres of medicinal Spirit Fields in the Cold West Valley. These are ten thousand kilograms of seeds. Hurry up and leave!" The leading middle-stage Great Cheng cultivator threw out a medicinal Storage Bag and said coldly.    

    

The Spirit Medicine Hall was responsible for the cultivation of the spirit pills of one million cultivators in the Jiantong Helm Branch. Their status was high, and no one dared to offend them. Thus, they developed an arrogant attitude in front of the disciples.    

    

Feng Yimo's stiff face didn't show any expression, but he was sneering in his heart. It seemed that Pei Ming had done something good. The Great Wisdom Eye looked at the man and understood the cause and effect. It turned out that Pei Ming had told the Spirit Medicine Hall that the Cold West Valley Spirit Field was a third-grade Spirit Field and could be used to grow spirit herbs. That was why the Spirit Medicine Hall was attracted to this place.    

    

Ten thousand kilograms of seeds, but a hundred acres of medicinal Spirit Fields could harvest six hundred thousand kilograms of medicinal Green Jade Valleys. How could he explain this to the outer sect deacon?    

    

"Yes, my lord. However, it's already late today. Could it be that we'll have to wait for the next night and come back tomorrow to receive it? Besides, we'll need the outer court deacon to solve the problem tomorrow. "Sir is present. Otherwise, if I hand over the medicinal Spirit Fields without permission, it would violate the sect rules!"    

    

Feng Yimo said neither servile nor overbearing. He did not refute, but took the seed.    

    

That person frowned. Looking at the sky, it was already late, so he did not say anything and left with his people.    

    

Feng Yimo looked at the Green Jade Valley that was about to mature, and a rare smile appeared on his stiff face. The Essence Gathering Restriction that was set up could finally play its greatest role.