In his farm, Jiang He planted the mutated ginseng seeds.
Besides that, he had a mountain of Immortal Crystals in his possession, and a rough estimation was that it exceeded 5,000,000 Immortal Crystals. Coupled with the Magic Treasures, rare treasures, medicinal pills, and other items he obtained from the battle, his total value was close to 10,000,000 Immortal Crystals.
"Perhaps I can find a way to exchange these treasures, pills, and rare treasures for Celestial Crystals … After all, Celestial Crystals are easy to plant and harvest."
"I could consider upgrading my farm after earning another three to five hundred billion Farm Points … hmm?"
Suddenly, Jiang He froze where he was as if thunderstruck.
He remembered.
Leveling up his farm required immortal-level Godfiend corpses.
In the battle this time, he had managed to gather a huge pile of fiendgod corpses, all of which were below the level of immortals. As for those above the level of immortals … they had all been taken away by the White Sky God King and Modolo.
Jiang He did not notice it before.
Now that he was using the Godfiend corpses, he recalled that the True Immortals and Skyimmortals back then were mostly from minor races. There weren't many Skyimmortals and True Immortals among the Godfiends to begin with.
When Modolo and the White Sky God King fled, they brought with them the Golden Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, and True Immortals of the demons and gods.
At the time, Jiang He was worried about something else.
As a result …
Jiang He had obtained a huge pile of God Demon corpses, but not a single immortal.
Rubbing his temples, Jiang He appeared helpless and flashed a pained smile. "Sigh … it's all my fault. All I could think about was dealing with the Hundred Races Alliance at the time, and I completely forgot about leveling up my farm. Otherwise, I could have killed a few immortal God corpses."
"However, there's no need to be too anxious."
"Now that I've learned Instant Transmission, I'll personally go to the Immortal Realm after some time."
His mind spun.
Outside the farm, Boa Hancock swayed her willowy waist as she gently walked in, "Master, dinner is ready."
"Alright, you go back first. I'll be right out."
Since he was back home, cooking was naturally done in the villa outside the farm.
Jiang He left the farm and returned to the mansion. He washed his hands and was about to eat when a car honked outside — it was Cheng Dongfeng driving an off-road vehicle.
He was carrying a large number of gifts, big and small.
Jiang He frowned.
Why did this dog come all the way here just to give him a gift?
Are they here to freeload?
Before Jiang He could finish that thought, Cheng Dongfeng laughed out loud. "Grand-master, are you eating? Ah … If I had known, I wouldn't have eaten it just now. "
He placed the bags of gifts and health supplements on the ground with a pained expression. He gritted his teeth and said, "However, to be able to accompany you, Martial Granduncle, what's the harm in eating three more bowls?"
Jiang He: "…"
Jiang He scowled then.
What the f * ck …
If you want to eat, just eat. Why do you have to make it sound so dignified?
More importantly, what is the meaning of that helpless look on your face?
Are you feeling the pinch for giving me a gift?
The enlightenment tea leaf I gave you is more than enough to buy a few planets, let alone a small gift. You're giving me a small gift, yet you're still being so stingy?
Watching as Cheng Dongfeng picked up his bowl and gobbled up his rice, Jiang He mused to himself for a few seconds before reminding him, "The tea I left in your office today has a profound origin. One Elder Tea Leaf of Enlightenment is precious even for Grand Luo, so treasure it and don't waste it."
"Martial arts had no future before, but now that Minister Wang has paved a path to the heavens, you could consider focusing on martial arts."
Jiang He could naturally tell that Cheng Dongfeng had cultivated immortal arts as well, although he did not have much of an accomplishment since he was only at the fifth-tier of Qi Refinist. It would be better for him to focus on martial arts. Still, there was an unsolved problem in martial arts …
The martial arts tier was not clear.
In martial arts, divine-tier was above rank-nine, followed by Void-tier and Zero-Void. Those were not too bad, since rank-nine was equivalent to the nine tiers of Qi Refinist, divine-tier was equivalent to Golden Pellet, Void-tier was equivalent to True Child, and Zero-Void was equivalent to Yuan Spirit.
Above Zero-Void, however, was a little nonsensical.
Paragon martial arts was comparable to Mahayana.
While ascension would increase one's combat ability by several hundred times, it also meant that ascension was much more difficult.
Wang Hou had cultivated hard in the Star Map for a hundred years before reaching Paragon in martial arts. Later on, he used several of Jiang He's Old Tea Leaves of Enlightenment and consumed untold amounts of resources to reach his current level.
Wang Hou's accomplishments could not be replicated.
After all, aside from resources and providence, Wang Hou himself carried great fortune.
Still, with Wang Hou's current ability, it would not be difficult for him to refine and simplify martial arts to others.
Even as Jiang He thought about that, Cheng Dongfeng ate three bowls of rice in a row.
After he was done, his body shuddered and a look of shock appeared on his face as he exclaimed in shock, "Grand-master Jiang He, your … your rice actually has the ability to cleanse the impurities in your body?"
He could clearly feel the changes in his physique.
Jiang He smiled. "This is a rank-nine soul rice, the Dragontooth Rice, which I had mutated after much difficulty. It is naturally extraordinary."
Cheng Dongfeng rose to his feet and said, "Grand-master Jiang He, thank you for your hospitality. I need to work with the Dragontooth Rice's effect to purge the impurities in my body, so I'll have to excuse myself."
With that, he quickly left.
Jiang He shook his head and smiled.
Cheng Dongfeng, that dog, was really shameless.
It was precisely because he was shameless that he was able to benefit greatly from this place, improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds, and was quite far from Void-tier in martial arts.
Duan Tianhe had become a rank-seven grandmaster before Cheng Dongfeng, but he had yet to reach divine-tier even now.
After finishing his meal, Jiang He teleported to Lingzhou City in a flash.
He called Wang Siyu and asked her out. They went shopping together and took a walk. He also gave her some raindrops …
Wang Siyu had cultivated up to True Child now, and it was extremely powerful. Her entire body was exuding a special immortal aura, and her aura was very different from before.
Jiang He could not help being surprised.
He had given Wang Siyu a huge pile of martial arts resources before, but it took her a lot of time to weather the Four Lesser Retributions of the Nine Heavens and reach divine-tier in martial arts.
It had not been long since she switched to immortal arts, but she could reach True Child so quickly. It was clear that her talent was extraordinary.
Moreover, the special Dao aura on her body …
"Innate spiritual form?"
Jiang He thought about it and asked, "Wang Siyu, did you feel anything unusual when you cultivate?"
Wang Siyu thought about it and nodded seriously. She said, "I don't know why, but when I cultivate, I always feel that my cultivation progress is very fast, and I'm very sensitive to Spiritual Qi. This never happened when I was cultivating."
"Oh, right!"
After a pause, Wang Siyu continued, "Since I started cultivating, some of the flowers and plants my mother planted seem to have grown a lot faster. Especially recently, after I condensed my Nascent Soul, the flowers and plants in our entire community began to grow crazily."
"I've tried it in the wildlands, and the aura I give off when I cultivate could grow plants."
Wang Siyu's voice became smaller and she asked timidly, "Am I going mad, Jiang He?"
Blargh!
Jiang He could not help laughing. "You're not going mad. If I'm not mistaken, you have an innate spiritual form that leans towards wood."
… …
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
Beyond the skies.
The many immortals led by the Eight Immortals finally arrived near where Mars used to be.
Lü Dongbin stared at the vast stars and took out a star map to compare, sighing. "Mars … how prosperous was the homeworld relay station back then? I even bought a fragment of a Celestial Artifact in the market on Mars, but now it's gone! "
It was not just Lü Dongbin — many other immortals were feeling emotional.
Some of them had left the homeworld for thousands of years.
Even the latest batch of immortals who left the homeworld had left over two thousand years ago.
Iron Crutch Li then said, "Everyone, this is not the place to talk. Let's return to the homeworld first."
…
Jingdu City.
At the headquarters of the Martial Arts Department (MAD).
Wang Hou was sitting cross-legged in his training room with a pale face, muttering bitterly, "Jiang He, you've wronged me … my foot. It's just a minor injury, and I'll be fine after a nap. I've slept for two days and two nights, but not only did I not get better, I feel worse instead."
[You guys practice martial arts while I farm]
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