Super Cultivating Farmer

Under Bai Xiaobei's attentive gaze, the green bubble entered his forehead unsteadily.    

    

A gust of rich wood energy instantly covered Bai Xiaobei's entire body, and Qing Teng who was at the side inhaled deeply, revealing an intoxicated expression.    

    

"Ling Yuanmu, hand over the cultivation inheritance of the fighting master and I will spare your life!"    

    

"Ling Yuanmu, you are already at the perfection-stage of the Nascent Infant Stage, and will soon be able to release your Nascent Infant Stage and step into the mastery of the. Why are you still so pedantic? Do you want to step into the back path of your disciple and Master? "    

    

"What are you blabbering about? A Nascent Infant Stage cultivator, the three of us have Divinity Stage, can't we just directly capture him?"    

    

An old farmer covered in blood was kneeling on the ground. He looked absent-mindedly at the mess of the sect and the hundreds of corpses not far away.    

    

There were three Divinity Stage experts surrounding the old farmer, eyeing the old farmer like he was his prey. All kinds of magic treasures had sealed off the old farmer's surroundings.    

    

Ling Yuanmu's eyes were lifeless as he looked at the hundreds of corpses in the distance. His companion, Master, disciples and even children had all died tragically.    

    

"Why? Why kill them? Your Heavenly Spirit Sect is considered highly respected here, why did you do such a thing? "    

    

Ling Yuanmu was severely injured, and his Nascent Infant Stage was close to collapse. If he did not use Pills s in time to stabilize himself, his realm would very quickly decline, and his Nascent Infant Stage would fall.    

    

But these were not important anymore. The Purple Wood Sect only grew spiritual plants and was self-sufficient, but because he passed the Spirit Planting Master exam, it brought about the annihilation of his sect.    

    

"Don't be so long-winded. Hand over the legacy, or else you'll also die!"    

    

A square faced man impatiently brandished the giant ax in his hand. Hundreds of people had died under his axe, all of them killed by him.    

    

The strongest was only the Golden Core Cultivator, how could she block an attack from an Invigorated Meridian Realm cultivator?    

    

Third Junior Brother, please wait a moment. Ling Yuanmu was only at the Middle Golden Core Stage ten years ago, yet after obtaining the inheritance, he leaped up and became at the peak of the Nascent Infant Stage fifty years ago.    

    

The giant axe of the square-faced man had already let out a flash of light, and the middle-aged man that was floating beside him quickly stopped him. Their goal this time was the inheritance of the Spirit Plant Battle Master.    

    

Ling Yuanmu raised his head, a green light flashed across his aged face as he said angrily, "Even if the Heavenly Spirit Sect dies, I will make all of you pay the price!"    

    

The other young expert who came out could not help but laugh out loud: "Idiot, just hand over the inheritance and we can let you go, you can totally establish your own sect again, we can also give you a large amount of resources, the three of us can also give you the experience of breaking through the Divinity Stage, what do you think?"    

    

Actually, he was also very nervous. As a Spirit Planting Master, he also had the Wood Attribute, so if he could get it, he might be able to find another shortcut even though he had no hope of breaking through.    

    

"Hand it over quickly, or else I will kill all the mortals you protect around you!"    

    

The square-faced man was incomparably irritable. He was of the fire attribute and his temper was originally explosive. In addition, he had been unable to raise his strength in these past few years. This had already caused him to feel like he was about to go crazy.    

    

The middle aged cultivator and the young cultivators did not say a word as they looked at Ling Yuanmu quietly. If they were not worried that the inheritance was incomplete, they would have captured Ling Yuanmu alive to search his soul.    

    

"You deserve to die!" Ling Yuanmu clenched his teeth and cursed, his body releasing a dense Qi.    

    

Even if Ling Yuanmu wasn't injured, he still wouldn't have been able to withstand a single attack from these three. Now that his Nascent Infant Stage was about to collapse, how could he possibly be able to harm the three of them?    

    

"Let me show you the terror of fighting Spirit Planting Master! "Let's die together, Infant Transformation!"    

    

Ling Yuanmu suddenly stood up, his entire body was covered with a layer of green Qi, and Ling Yuanmu's forehead suddenly exploded as a broken green Nascent Infant Stage flew out.    

    

"Was there a problem with the Nascent Infant Stage? You want to self-destruct!? "    

    

The youth was suspicious, but his movements were not slow. He took out a small jade pagoda and it immediately turned into a huge jade pagoda floating above their heads, wrapping around the three of them.    

    

This kind of self-destruct of Nascent Infant Stage could not hurt them, but to live to their level, being careful had already become their instinct.    

    

The green Nascent Infant Stage was the mini version of Ling Yuanmu. At this moment, the Nascent Infant Stage emitted a sharp scream, and the entire purple wood mountain seemed to have felt Ling Yuanmu's call, as it quickly emitted an astonishing vitality.    

    

"What is this?"    

    

The middle-aged cultivator frowned. He felt as if the entire earth was rejecting him. One must know that once he attained the state of the chakra, his perception of the world would become much stronger.    

    

"What's going on? The entire mountain's vitality has been completely absorbed. Not good, quickly retreat! "    

    

Under the large amount of life energy, Ling Yuanmu's Nascent Infant Stage was quickly expanding. The Nascent Infant Stage that looked like it was made out of flesh and blood, now had a large amount of wood energy on it. At the same time, the child's palm-sized Nascent Infant Stage was quickly expanding.    

    

It was only then that the three discovered that they had been trapped by a strange treasure, a treasure that was like a chessboard. It was unknown when it had appeared behind the Nascent Infant Stage, but as the Nascent Infant Stage continued to change, it had sealed the entire region.    

    

"Something's wrong!" The square-faced man also said in surprise, "What monster is this?"    

    

A gigantic wooden monster appeared in front of them, its two legs stabbed into the ground, continuously sucking in the Earth Spirit Energy. Its gigantic body slowly stood up, like a giant.    

    

One by one, thorns began to slowly pull out from his arms and back. These thorns were incomparably ferocious and their two huge palms had turned into sharp claws.    

    

Under the shocked gazes of the three, the enormous monster, Ling Yuanmu, clasped his hands together and a terrifying undulation flashed out. The strange magical equipment behind him immediately shot out rays of light at the three of them.    

    

"The Realm of Wood!"    

    

Ling Yuanmu's metallic voice came out, catching the three out of the blue, causing the surroundings to be isolated by the rays of light. Thick plants continued to shoot out from the point of contact between the light and the ground.    

    

After a few breaths of time, the three apothecary experts were actually enveloped by the strange plants, and the strange plants then surrounded Ling Yuanmu and the three apothecary experts in the same area.    

    

"No, charge out!"    

    

"His strength is increasing!"    

    

Suddenly, the young and middle aged cultivators roared out, the terrifying Spirit Energy s around their bodies erupted all of a sudden, only then did they realise that Ling Yuanmu's strength had unknowingly risen to the Divinity Stage realm.    

    

The three of them immediately took out their magic treasures. The young cultivator then took out a cyan-black short spear and shot it along with a terrifying aura towards the weird plant barrier.    

    

The middle aged cultivator took out his Flying Sword and a terrifying sword aura struck at the plant barrier.    

    

The giant black axe in his hand was currently wrapped in flames, and like a ball of lava, it charged towards the plant barrier. The terrifying Fire Spirit power caused the entire area to appear extremely dry.    

    

The plant barrier seemed to have recovered its splendor as it rapidly thickened layer after layer. At the same time, the dark plants started to shine with a metallic luster.    

    

The short spear easily cut off more than ten dark-colored plants, but more plants directly covered the cut off area, and new branches instantly shot out from the cut off plants.    

    

The sword's shadow was like light. It was a pity that not all of the plants that had been cut off had turned black. The terrifying attack seemed to have been greatly weakened.    

    

"How is this possible? "Open for laozi!"    

    

Their Divinity Stage s were extremely difficult to fight, so how could it be possible for them to have an unbreakable defense even if they joined forces? It had to be known that even defense-type magical equipment would find it hard to resist.    

    

It was as if an expert had left his body and fallen into a block of ice. The axe was like the wind as it continuously flew around, chopping away at the dark plants.    

    

Very quickly, the square-faced cultivator felt that something was amiss, the plants were actually continuously devouring his Spirit Energy s, strengthening themselves.    

    

"Devouring Spirit Vine! This is a mutated Devouring Spirit Vine!"    

    

The square-faced man roared, looking shocked. It had to be known that the Spirit Devouring Vine's defense was mostly its tenacious vitality, and it also had to absorb Spirit Energy. The strange plant in front of it was like a Spirit Devouring Vine that was over a hundred times larger.    

    

The two of them looked pale. Without hesitation, the two of them kept their treasures and rushed towards Ling Yuanmu, who was absorbing the Spirit Energy s on the ground.    

    

This is the one-time spiritual plant that I refined using a secret technique. This is something that the Spirit Devouring Vine refined by adding the Flower of Thunderstorm, you won't be able to leave for a while. Similarly, with me as the guide, none of you will be able to leave this place.    

    

's metallic voice was filled with regret, but at the same time, it was mixed with joy. He had spent a huge price to refine it, and with his own Secret Art, once its power erupted, it would be comparable to a normal lightning tribulation.    

    

Ling Yuanmu's wooden body suddenly started to emit rays of red light, the board behind him also started to burn quickly, the terrifying Spirit Energy started to circulate in the Spirit Devouring Vine's area.    

    

"Let's die together!" Everyone, stand up and die! "    

    

Ling Yuanmu's voice was low and the scarlet light engulfed him like flames, making his strange large body look like that of a devil's.    

    

"Defend!"    

    

The middle-aged cultivator's eyes immediately went wide, and an aura of death filled the air around them. Ever since they stepped out of their body, they had never felt such a sense of danger.    

    

As the middle-aged cultivator continued to release Spirit Spell, the six almond yellow flags formed an eggshell like almond yellow defense. The young cultivator unwillingly retracted his attack, and immediately went beside the middle-aged cultivator, taking out his previous defensive treasure.    

    

The square-faced cultivator took out a shield, and with the infusion of a large amount of Spirit Energy, it expanded to a few meters and stood in front of the three.    

    

"Hahahaha …" "It's useless, shrink!"    

    

Ling Yuanmu laughed crazily, and the countless spirit devouring vines around him actually shrank quickly at this moment. The entire space had shrunk to the extreme in an instant, and Ling Yuanmu's enormous body and the large number of spirit devouring vines were practically sticking close to their defenses.    

    

"No!"    

    

The young cultivator suddenly thought back to what Ling Yuanmu had said, that the Spirit Devouring Vine and the Flower of Thunderstorm had combined to refine a mutated spirit plant. He quickly looked at it, and sure enough, after the Spirit Devouring Vine had absorbed enough Spirit Energy, it had already started to emit rays of lightning.    

    

"It's over!"    

    

Looking at Ling Yuanmu who had already expanded until there were cracks on his body, the middle-aged cultivator immediately understood. The Spirit Devouring Vine was compressed to such a degree, coupled with Ling Yuanmu's self-destruct, they simply could not survive in such a small area.    

    

Dazzling light flashed, Bai Xiaobei only felt his vision blur, and then the entire world seemed to turn snow-white. Slowly, the light disappeared, and Bai Xiaobei was instantly dumbstruck, the entire Purple Wood Mountain became flat ground, and his surroundings became a world of sand.    

    

Bai Xiaobei even saw a broken apricot flag and a cracked shield in the middle of the yellow sand. As for the three Divinity Stage experts, they had obviously lost their souls and had no way of escaping.    

    

A green light appeared from within the desert and with a flash of light, it entered Bai Xiaobei's mind. At the same time, Bai Xiaobei's head started to ache, there were many things inside, he immediately understood that this was the inheritance of the wood attribute battle master, the inheritance memories that the three Innate realm experts had not obtained even at the cost of their lives.