Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

As a cultivator, he naturally didn't have to eat like ordinary people and absolve himself of the desire to eat, but spirit rice was different from ordinary rice and grains, and it possessed an extremely abundant amount of Origin Energy. Cultivators that consumed spirit rice for a long time could improve their constitution, strengthen their physique, and speed up their cultivation.    

    

Of course, besides handing over the spirit rice cultivated by outer court disciples according to the rules, the other spirit rice could be handled on its own, and it could be used as labor fees.    

    

Many cultivators with low cultivation and talent chose to enter the Lingxiao Palace as outer sect disciples to grow medicinal Spirit Fields. Apart from handing over the spirit valleys they obtained, the rest could be used to support a family.    

    

Moreover, with the status of an outer sect disciple, it was enough to show off. Other people would give them some face.    

    

Spirit Field was divided into the ranks of Rank One, Rank Two, Rank Three, and so on. Rank One medicinal Spirit Fields were able to harvest two thousand Jin of spirit valley, Rank Two medicinal Spirit Fields were able to harvest four thousand Jin of spirit valley, and Rank Three medicinal Spirit Fields were six thousand Jin of spirit valley. s of the third grade and above could be planted with all sorts of spirit medicines. It was just that Feng Yimo was currently a newly recruited outer court disciple, and could only plant spirit valleys.    

    

The Desolate Spirit Field in front of him should look like a Rank One medicinal Spirit Field, but the outer court deacon had requested Feng Yimo to hand over 5,000 catties, and it was completely in accordance with the requirements of a Rank Three medicinal Spirit Field. Wasn't this clearly scamming him?    

    

Feng Yimo's stiff face squeezed out a disdainful smile. Such despicable means really couldn't stump him, because he was a Martial Saint warrior with a strong body. What was a mere Spirit Field?    

    

He opened the bag and took out a hoe. He couldn't help but be surprised. A hoe used to farm crops was actually a High Grade Magic Treasure. It was truly a luxury! However, he soon realized that he was wrong.    

    

Feng Yimo waved the hoe and removed the weeds first. Then, he started planting. Who knew that when the hoe touched the ground, it actually bounced off with a dang sound and almost flew out of his hand.    

    

Huh? What's going on?    

    

The ground was actually so hard that even medicinal High Grade Magic Treasures could be bounced off?    

    

It wasn't that there were no medicinal Sumeru Bracelets in the medicinal Spirit Fields. He had planted many spirit medicines, but such a thing hadn't happened. Such a hard soil, how was he supposed to plant a spirit valley?    

    

Feng Yimo squatted down and used his hand to touch the ground, discovering some clues. It turned out that these medicinal Spirit Fields that planted spirit valleys had a layer of spiritual restrictions that sealed the soil. The goal was to prevent rats, bugs, and others from destroying the medicinal Spirit Fields. If he wanted to plant seeds, he needed to use magic power to activate the hoe to break through the spiritual restrictions.    

    

Feng Yimo sighed. He was really not used to not having Divine Senses. Hence, he stood up and poured magic power into the hoe. His body moved quickly and he saw a shadow shuttling back and forth in the spirit field. A hundred acres of Spirit Fields had been flipped over by him and all the weeds had been removed.    

    

Next was the spirit valley.    

    

Feng Yimo took out a medicinal Green Jade Valley seed from his bag and took a serious look. This spirit valley was long and narrow, and it was over an inch long. It was dark green and crystal clear. It emitted a faint valley fragrance and weak Yuan Qi, causing one's index finger to move.    

    

Feng Yimo held the bag in his left hand. According to the requirements in the manual, he would sprinkle a seed every half a foot. Soon, the seed was sown. A hundred acres of Spirit Field was completed in less than a day. It was so fast that if anyone saw it, their jaws would drop.    

    

Since he had nothing to do, Feng Yimo went to the mountain of the Western Cold Valley and chopped down more than ten big trees. With a sword in his hand, he hacked and hacked. He built a wooden house and guarded the entrance of the Western Cold Valley.    

    

The next day, Feng Yimo came to the front of the medicinal Spirit Field. Through the Great Wisdom Eye, he discovered that the medicinal Green Jade Valley seeds he planted yesterday had already sprouted and turned green. He was somewhat surprised that this thing was growing really quickly. En, when it matures, get some seeds into the Sumeru Bracelet and let the children inside eat them.    

    

He raised his head and looked at the sky. There was no clouds for ten thousand miles. The sun was high in the sky and there was no sign of rain. Although he had never planted medicinal Spirit Fields, he had planted spiritual herbs. He also knew that water was extremely important to the new seed. How could there be rain?    

    

Although there were no medicinal Divine Senses, the spells were still there. Feng Yimo saw that there was no one around, and his body slowly floated into the air. His hands formed a seal, and the medicinal Rainbow Wind Chasing Swords swam out. The Profound Ice Force surged into the sword body, and the Sword Dao Domain immediately rippled outwards. Countless ice particles appeared within a three hundred meter radius and fell to the ground.    

    

In just an instant, Feng Yimo put away the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword. The ice particles that were condensed continuously melted as they fell. When they landed, they turned into tiny droplets of water!    

    

Hahaha! Feng Yimo was in a good mood. He was too smart. He thought of such a way to rain. Why would he worry about the Green Jade Valley not having a good harvest?    

    

Feng Yimo followed the same method and very quickly watered the hundred acres of medicinal Spirit Fields once. He went back to meditate and rest.    

    

Cultivators who had lost their Divine Senses seemed to have become blind. However, Feng Yimo and the Great Wisdom Eye and Hundred Acre Spirit Field were all in his eyes. He was not worried about accidents happening.    

    

He did not know that just as the Rainbow Wind Chasing Swords were continuously releasing their Sword Dao Domains, the flying swords in the Sword Forest in Jianhu Mountain buzzed and alerted the higher ups of the Sword Dao Branch.    

    

The Jianhu Mountain was the headquarters of the Sword Dao Branch in the Lingxiao Palace, and the Sword Reverence City was built under the Jianhu Mountain. Because there was a 300 acres of Sword Lake at the top of the mountain, it was named. There were millions of flying swords floating in the air, and all the Sword Cultivator disciples who had reached the Golden Core Period realm could find a flying sword suitable for them in the Sword Lake.    

    

There were sword forests everywhere in the Jianhu Mountain. Their purpose was to allow the disciples to practice their sword at any time. At the same time, as their cultivation base increased, they could gradually choose a higher grade flying sword and eliminate low grade flying swords.    

    

In the Jianhu Mountain, there were many pavilions and buildings beside the Sword Lake. Among them, there was a seven-story pavilion.    

    

"What happened?" Helm Lord, who was in the late stage of tribulation transcendence, asked coldly, "Why are the flying swords buzzing and warning us? Could it be that a powerful enemy has invaded?"    

    

Opposite Bu Binn was the deputy Helm Lord Qing Xue, who was in the middle stage of tribulation transcendence. There were also the leaders of the External Affairs Division, Law Enforcement Hall, Technique Hall, Refining Division, and Alchemy Division. They had also discovered the unusual flying sword in the sword forest.    

    

"Reporting to Helm Lord, there are no abnormalities in the Protective Mountain Formation. The flying swords in the sword lake have no reaction. Only the flying swords in the sword forest are buzzing. The head of the Technique Hall, Wei Qing, stammered in reply.    

    

"It seems like what?" Bu Binn's eyes widened as he asked.    

    

"It looks like I'm scared."    

    

Huh?    

    

Everyone was shocked. What kind of existence could make the flying sword afraid?    

    

Bu Binn felt a headache coming on. Could it be that a powerful outsider had really intruded into the Jianhu Mountain?    

    

"Investigate. Investigate carefully. Find out what exactly it is!" Bu Binn ordered.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

As a result, the Jianhu Mountain was in a state of chaos, and the Western Cold Valley was in a state of peace. The Western Cold Valley was located at the west side of the bottom of the Jianhu Mountain. Its Yuan Qi was the thinnest, and it had a radius of several dozen miles. Feng Yimo was the only one in the valley, and it was very quiet.    

    

The rain could not be watered often. After three days, Feng Yimo cast another spell, causing the rain to fall. At this time, the tender bud of the Green Jade Valley had already stretched out from the Spirit Field. It had grown to two inches tall, and it was very healthy and healthy.    

    

The Green Jade Valley's sapling leaves were the same as ordinary rice grains, but the color was dark green. There were some yellow spots on the green and sparkling leaves.