My Daily Life of Farming in the World of Cultivation-Chapter 192 - 27 Turmoil Above the Lin Family Mountain

Chapter 192: Chapter 27: Turmoil Above the Lin Family Mountain Range

Chapter 192: Chapter 27: Turmoil Above the Lin Family Mountain Range

As the huge body of the giant snake smashed into the massive pit, the venom it stirred up shot into the sky, drenching all the surrounding demon beasts.

In the midst of wails and howls, large numbers of demon beasts and marine creatures fell into the venom.

Then, following the complete death of the giant snake, and witnessing the tragic deaths of other demon beasts,

The remaining demon beasts began to retreat in panic towards the sea.

As these demon beasts receded, the remaining marine creatures that could land also quickly withdrew from Sea Origin Island.

Witnessing this scene, Fang Yun finally let out a complete sigh of relief.

It seemed that the crisis on Sea Origin Island had been thoroughly overcome.

However, thinking of the Lin Family’s ancestor whose life and death were uncertain,

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Fang Yun’s brows slightly furrowed.

He didn’t know if the Lin Family’s ancestor had managed to escape this time.

Actually, the best outcome would be if he died in the jaws of the giant snake.

Then, things on his side would be perfect.

Not only would the demon beast crisis be resolved, but also the Lin Family’s pursuit would be dealt with.

However, thinking about the toxic attack he had developed now,

Even if the Lin Family’s ancestor was still alive, he didn’t need to worry so much.

With this thought, Fang Yun slightly relaxed.

Quietly arriving onshore, he did not bother with the dense marine creatures and demon beasts’ corpses on the ground.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the Spiritual Insects still flying in the sky transformed into a trail of white and golden light, landing in his hand.

Afterward, Fang Yun started heading towards his spirit field.

After all, the mountain range where the Lin Family was located had seen so many cultivators and martial artists surge in.

A disturbance was inevitable.

However, compared to the harm of the previous demon beast crisis, this disturbance was nothing.

But still, it was absolutely essential that this disturbance didn’t harm the Spirit Plants he was cultivating.

Those Spirit Plants represented a considerable amount of Life Essence Qi.

If anyone dared to cause trouble, they shouldn’t blame him.

Thinking of the many methods he had, especially having just killed a terrifying demon beast capable of slaying cultivators at the ninth layer of Qi Refinement,

Fang Yun’s confidence in his own strength had greatly increased.

Walking towards the interior of the island, after passing that pile of demon beast corpses, he saw a dense mass of human corpses.

Most of them were martial artists, a distinguishing feature being their robust builds, each holding various types of weapons.

Though not all martial artists were of strong build, due to the demand for hunting demon beasts on Sea Origin Island, most martial artists were certainly expected to have substantial strength.

In such circumstances, thin-bodied martial artists had no place here.

As he passed by these martial artists’ corpses and continued inward, gradually, some cultivator corpses started to appear.

Compared to the muscular bodies of martial artists, the cultivators tended to be relatively slimmer.

Moreover, their clothing was more luxurious, and items like Magic Artifacts or Spirit Talismans often accompanied them, a clear indicator of their identity.

Seeing the items beside these cultivators, Fang Yun did not greedily pick them up.

Partly because these people were not his enemies; one could say each person who died at the paws of demon beasts was a hero.

In such a situation, he found it hard to pick up their cultivation items.

Of course, the main reason was that he didn’t have much need for these items.

He had already obtained a great amount of loot from confrontations with other cultivators above the sea.

He hadn’t decided how to liquidate these spoils yet.

Under these circumstances, he naturally had little interest in these other less valuable items.

As he passed these cultivator corpses, his view reached the relatively closer Haining City by the docks.

Even from looking outside into the city, the flames reaching into the sky were visible.

Massive numbers of martial artist corpses and marine demon beast corpses piled up at the city’s gateway.

Faint screams could still be heard coming from within the city.

Fang Yun lightly tapped his foot, jumping onto the city wall.

Looking inside, large groups of regular people lay on the ground, with a lot of blood flowing on the city streets.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yun, who had remained calm all the way, couldn’t help but feel suffocated.

Compared to the martial artists and cultivators who still had some capacity to resist the sea’s demon beasts,

The regular people in the city were tragically overwhelmed by the marine demon beasts.

And they were also the ones who died the most unjust deaths.

Fang Yun took a deep breath, Mana surged within his body, and he began deploying the Rainfall Skill.

Soon, large clouds gathered over the city, then under Fang Yun’s control, rain poured on the burning areas.

After quelling the flames, Fang Yun shook his head helplessly.

This was all he could do now; the rest was up to them to save themselves.

Then, Fang Yun lightly tapped his foot again, heading towards the mountain range at the center of the island.

Along the way, human corpses continued to stretch out endlessly.

However, the corpses of demon beasts were becoming fewer and fewer.

On one hand, fewer demon beasts had chased to this location.

Moreover, by the time the demon beasts reached this point, humans had generally lost the will to resist.

Naturally, this led to fewer demon beast corpses.

However, although the demon beast corpses were decreasing, the human corpses were not any less.

Many of the wounds on the human bodies were self-inflicted.

Clearly, even under the oppressive force of the demon beasts,

many people still incited infighting and then engaged in mutual slaughter.

Especially after seeing the giant snake fall and the demon beasts retreat, such internal strife became even more evident.

Seeing this, Fang Yun furrowed his brows, but he felt absolutely no sympathy for these people.

Without stopping, he continued towards the mountain.

Approaching the mid-mountain, he heard waves of shouting and killing from the market area.

Fang Yun changed direction and headed straight towards the spirit field.

Approaching the spirit field, there were also many shouts of killing.

At this, Fang Yun was startled and sped up his pace.

In just a breath’s time, Fang Yun arrived on a large rock and quickly surveyed most of the spirit field.

He saw nearly a hundred people there, fighting each other.

One side was clearly the Spirit Plant Cultivators, who were originally tending the spirit field, as they had little ability to resist.

They barely had any powerful spells at hand and seemed to have little combat experience.

They were struggling to defend themselves with just the magic artifacts in their hands.

The other side, however, had a richer arsenal – Spirit Talismans, magic artifacts, poisons, etc., continuously changing.

They almost crushed the Spirit Plant Cultivators ruthlessly, with a few of them falling to the ground dead after just a few strikes.

Besides, there were also some Martial Artists harvesting the Spirit Plants that the Spirit Plant Cultivators had cultivated in the spirit field.

The Spirit Plant Cultivators roared furiously, yet were utterly helpless.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yun’s expression drastically changed, and anger ignited in an instant.

In a few leaps, he jumped into the spirit field.

In the blink of an eye, he saw his own valley.

Inside, there were also a dozen Martial Artists harvesting the Desert Lotus and Silver Light Grass he had previously cultivated.

Seeing this, the Mana within Fang Yun boiled.

With a thought, the Spiritual Insect instantly transformed into a beam of white-gold light, striking towards the valley.

At the same time, the Mana inside his body transformed, and the second spell of the Gold Qi Skill was cast.

A conical object appeared in his hand as he turned around.

Then, it turned into a beam of gold light, striking the Cultivator closest to the valley.

In just an instant, the dozen Martial Artists in the valley were all pierced through by the Spiritual Insect’s white-gold light.

They only had time to emit waves of screams before they fell in the valley.

At the same time, the Cultivator who was attacked by Fang Yun’s conical object managed to conjure a protective shield with his Mana.

But it was too late, as the conical object instantly penetrated his head.

This commotion immediately attracted the attention of others.

“Daoist brother, Daoist brother, save me!”

At this time, a shout came from Fang Yun’s left; he glanced over.

He saw Lin Yu, half of his body covered in blood, with an empty arm, and the remaining hand forming a handprint, struggling to defend against a Cultivator in front of him with a magic artifact.

Fang Yun’s eyes narrowed, the conical object shot into the air, instantly striking towards that Cultivator.

That Cultivator, seeing this, had a drastic change in expression. He slapped his Storage Bag, and a black iron shield appeared in front.

Fang Yun merely thought for a moment, and the conical object that reached him changed direction, swinging to the cultivator’s left rear side, then directly pierced through his neck.

Despite the conical object spell seeming too weak against the demon beasts in the ocean,

facing these Cultivators, it was like killing them with precision.

However, at this time, the anger in Fang Yun’s heart initially quelled somewhat, and his mind became somewhat clearer.

Thinking about how he had previously released the conical object to distract those demon beasts,

continuing to use it here might let others suspect that Fang Yun was the Cultivator who had earlier hidden and killed the giant snake.

Fang Yun didn’t want others to know he had this power.

To avoid causing other troubles that could impact his future farming business,

thus, with a thought, before others could react, he retracted the conical object and dispersed it.

Then, a gold-colored magic artifact, similar to the conical shape, appeared in his hand.

This was a trophy he had obtained before when killing Cultivators on the sea.

Now, taking it out was intended to cover up the flaw that had just appeared due to his anger.

Although this magic artifact had not yet been truly refined, it should be sufficient just to put up a facade.

Subsequently, Fang Yun did not personally attack anymore, but instead, he drove the Spiritual Insect to continuously strike at those disruptive Cultivators.