Wang Hou had come excitedly, but left worriedly.
Along the way, Lin Tianzheng saw through Wang Hou's thoughts and asked with a smile, "Are you worried that Earth would be in chaos if the immortal sects and demonic sects resurface?"
Wang Hou nodded and sighed. "Our bit of strength is nothing in this world of chaos. According to Jiang He, the secluded sects have many Yuan Spirit, Convergence-tier, Sufferance-tier elites, and even Mahayana elites who are close to immortals."
"You and I are Void-tier, which is equivalent to True Child in immortal arts. Any of the secluded sects or demonic sects could sweep through the Hua Nation with just a few of their elites."
Lin Tianzheng was speechless for a long while.
After a long while, he said, "The immortal sects and demonic sects have been around for thousands of years, and their elites had cultivated for thousands of years. Even if I had cultivated for over two hundred years, how difficult was the cultivation environment back then? The Yuan Qi in the world had dried up, and it was extremely difficult to ascend to grandmaster, let alone divine-tier martial arts. "
"Still, that's nothing. With the Revival of Qi, our cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. With enough time, how hard would it be to surpass those old fogies?"
"Minister Wang, you have only cultivated for a little over a dozen years, and you had to fumble your way through cultivation. With your talent, your current cultivation would be unimaginable if you had a complete legacy and a master to teach you."
Lin Tianzheng said. "In fact, your cultivation has surpassed mine, and it would not be a problem for you to surpass those old antiques in the future."
"Of course!"
Wang Hou smiled faintly. "Give me ten years, and so what if the immortal sects and demonic sects resurface? I'll cut them all down if they dare to cause trouble! "
In that very moment, Wang Hou was confident and domineering, just like how he had fought the Tantra Sect after ascending to Void-tier two months ago.
"That's the Minister Wang I know."
Lin Tianzheng smiled. "With Jiang He around, the immortal sects and demonic sects would not show themselves for the time being. Just focus on cultivation, Minister Wang, and leave the promotion of immortal arts to others."
Wang Hou promptly looked like a frosted eggplant.
He rolled his eyes at Lin Tianzheng.
What the hell!
Are you comforting me, Old Lin?
You are doing this on purpose, aren't you? Jiang He, Jiang He … come to think of it, what is the brat's cultivation now?
He was younger than Jiang He, and according to the MAD's information, Jiang He was only rank-three or rank-four three months ago. Even if he was riding a rocket in cultivation, he would not have progressed that quickly, would he?
In the bath on the third floor of the villa.
As Jiang He soaked in the bath and enjoyed the back rubs from the two maids, he felt so comfortable that all his pores opened up.
After the shower, Aoi actually said that she wanted to give him another massage.
"Push the oil? How do you deduce it? "
Jiang He flatly refused. He still had to farm and did not have that much free time. Even so, he did not know how to push the oil, and hence tried it out out of curiosity. It took hours, and by the time he left the mansion and entered the farm, the sun had already set.
Inside the farm, the sky was overcast.
"It's going to be night soon. There should be a moon in the sky right now." Jiang He sighed emotionally. It was only then that he remembered that he had traded for a 'sun' from the Taixu Sect, which he kept in his System Backpack and did not bother to plant.
He promptly took out the scarlet orb that resembled a glass orb, redeemed a pack of Mysterious Soil, and planted it.
After that, Jiang He took out the five thousand mediocre-grade spirit stones and five hundred superior-grade spirit stones that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had given him and planted them.
His farm was only nine Mu wide, and after planting the spirit stones, he had to plant the three Epiphany Pellets, the premium-grade sage flying sword, and the superior-grade sage combat armor in a corner.
"My farm should level up after I finish farming this wave of Farm Points."
With that thought in mind, Jiang He then took out the spoils he obtained from the Taixu Sect.
Jiang He did not take a good look at the damaged mediocre-grade and superior-grade sage items, and simply dug a hole and planted them. On the other hand, the premium-grade sage combat armor, which had been incinerated by the searing heat from the Doom Shrooms' explosion, caught Jiang He's attention.
Even so …
He could not see anything.
It would be weird if he could see anything with only the two trousers left!
Hence, Jiang He planted the trousers and smiled. "This premium-grade sage item should reach demi-immortal grade after I plant it. When that happens, I would have the Mosquito Cutter for offense, the demi-immortal combat armor for defense, and the Clear Sky Mirror for immortal grade too …"
To sum it up, it could only be described as invincible!
Of course, it was not true invincibility since there were many secluded immortal sects, demonic sects, and ancient daemon cultivators. He might not be able to stop them if their Mahayana elites worked together against him.
"Therefore, I can't give up on the Nine Heavenly Stars Body Tempering Technique. As a sword cultivator, my weakness is my weak defense. Even with the protection of a Quasi Fairy Weapon, it's not safe. The best way is to upgrade my body to the level of a Quasi Fairy Weapon. By then, unless these Mahayana Realm cultivators have Fairy Weapons, they might only be able to scratch my skin a little with their full strength …"
Of course.
Jiang He was a person with a strong sense of danger.
He couldn't become lazy just because he was invincible.
After all, according to the usual plot … the protagonist would not become invincible in the truest sense of the word. How would the author follow up if it was that easy?
Would he have to write urban showboating, face-slapping, clichéd harem plots every day?
Who would read that …
"Jin Sidao of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had mentioned that the immortals had left Earth after crossing the stars. They might return to Earth after Spirit Qi recovers to a certain degree …"
"Moreover, the Hundred Races who had invaded Earth might have a stroke in the head and come back to attack Earth one day."
Jiang He could not help feeling a headache at the thought.
If that was the case, would he not have a day of peace in the future?
"Whatever …"
"There's no point in thinking too much. What will come will come, and how could I stop the immortals from returning?"
"How could I stop the Hundred Races from attacking Earth?"
"…"
"Eh?"
Suddenly, Jiang He gasped in surprise and blinked, saying, "I can't stop the immortals from returning since they are Earthlings who simply want to return home. Why can't I stop the Hundred Races?"
"If I can take the initiative to attack and kill all the experts of the Hundred Races of the Universe, then the Hundred Races of the Universe will be a group of dragons without a leader. Even they will be in chaos. How will they be able to attack Earth?
Jiang He thought to himself as he calculated the feasibility of the plan …
"Attacking first and wiping out the Hundred Races' elites is definitely a perfect plan. Still, the Hundred Races would definitely be very powerful if they could attack Earth during the Age of Immortals, and I'm still lacking a lot in terms of ability right now."
Therefore, the problem was back to square one.
There was nothing one could do if one was weak.
"Sigh …"
Jiang He took out the Clear Sky Mirror that he had almost cut in half with his sword and dug a hole, sprinkling a bag of Mysterious Soil over it before burying it and watering it. Still, he could not help sighing, "I'm still too weak. If I were strong enough, I could just sit at home and punch the Hundred Races' elites to death even from across galaxies. When that happens, would they dare to attack Earth even if they had a hundred guts?"
By the time Jiang He finished planting the Clear Sky Mirror, the scarlet glass orb that he planted first had already broken out of the ground and turned into two tender leaves growing out of the ground, which rapidly grew into a small tree.
Jiang He walked up to check, and realized in surprise that the tree …
"Isn't that a mulberry tree?"
"I remember eating mulberries and seeing mulberry trees when I was young …"
The mulberry tree continued to grow. In just over an hour, it had grown to a height of nearly three meters. One of the thickest branches of the mulberry tree had a fist-sized flower bud. The flower bud quickly began to bloom and bore a small fruit.
When Jiang He looked closely, he realized that the fruit was spherical as well.
The strangest thing was that as the little fruit grew bigger, its green color began to turn red. After a while, it actually began to glow red, and one could even feel a scorching heat.
Jiang He's eyes widened …
What the hell.
The sun of the Taixu Sect was a mystic treasure — a mediocre-grade sage item, but not a real sun!
I only planted it with the intention of strengthening it, but now ….
I've planted a real miniature sun???
"No way, right? Planting a sun? "
Jiang He felt that the hole in his imagination was big enough before, and only now realized that his imagination was limited by his vision. If a sun could be planted, wouldn't he be able to plant another Earth if he dug out some soil?
"Hold on …"
"A mulberry tree?"
"A Fusang tree …"
"According to legends, the sun is a manifestation of the Golden Crow, which resides beneath the Fusang tree …"
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