Jiang He left the task of planting and strengthening immortal items and mystic treasures to Dumbo. Since he only had to harvest them, why not?
He would pluck immortal crystals and mystic treasures every day, and play games with his maids when he was free, admiring the dance of the seven celestial paper figures …
Soon, three days had passed.
The immortal items and mystic treasures of the immortals who had returned to the homeworld as reinforcements had all been strengthened once.
Aside from earning a considerable amount of Farm Points, Jiang He had also obtained a batch of immortal pellets, the most valuable of which was the Dao Enlightenment Pellet, a rank-eight immortal pellet. There were also a few rank-seven Body Honing Pellets, as well as rank-six and rank-five immortal pellets.
Jiang He did not plant those immortal pellets at the moment, and kept them instead, intending to cultivate them after his farm leveled up.
He had also planted out all the immortal crystals he had.
Jiang He had also leveled up the Secret Art of Chaos Thundersword up to mastery.
Both the Secret Art of Chaos Thundersword and the Secret Art of Chaos Thundersword were cultivation manuals Jiang He had specially created based on his own circumstances. Mastery of both meant that Jiang He's Dao, cultivation, godly sword techniques, and even physique had all reached full-fledged Grand Luo.
"With my current ability, I could easily kill an average Grand Luo without using mystic treasures … Still, I might be lacking against the ancient Grand Luo since they had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Leaving aside the fact that they have many tricks up their sleeves, I heard that some Grand Luo even have innate soul treasures."
Jiang He judged his own ability, and then smiled bitterly and sighed.
He …
He had cultivated for too short a time.
It had only been a year and a few days at the very most.
His foundation was too shallow, and the dozens of acquired soul treasures he had were obtained by risking his life, let alone innate soul treasures … he barely managed to gather ten of the sword-type acquired soul treasures he was adept at, and that was only enough to cast the Sword Array of Ten Realms and Infinity.
"Among the ten acquired soul treasures, there is one superior-grade acquired soul treasure, three mediocre-grade acquired soul treasures, and the remaining six are inferior-grade … If I could replace all ten of them with premium-grade acquired soul treasures, I could cast the Sword Array of Ten Realms and Infinity with my ability and cut down even Demi-Saints!"
Of course.
Jiang He knew that he was merely fantasizing about it.
How precious was a supreme-grade acquired spiritual treasure?
Some of the more powerful Acquired Soul Treasures did not lose out to Innate Soul Treasures in the slightest … for example, the Star Map was said to have been crafted by many personal disciples of the Saints, with the Saints even lending a hand behind the scenes. Even a Noble could monitor an entire planetary system with just a fraction of its power, and once it was activated, even Grand Luo could be restrained for a moment.
"Master, the Sect Leader of the Myriad Swords Sect requests an audience!"
"Ask him to wait for a moment. I'll be right there."
Upstairs, Jiang He waved his hand, and Boa retreated respectfully.
After the immortals returned, the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist took Jin Sidao in as his disciple and appointed him as the chieftain of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Jin Sidao, who had been a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for over a dozen generations, was instantly promoted to a second-generation disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the same generation as the True Immortals.
With Jiang He's relationship with Wang Hou, Jin Sidao's authority in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was second only to the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist.
He washed his face and rinsed his mouth.
Draped in a heavenly silk bathrobe, Jiang He descended the stairs.
Jin Sidao, who had been sitting on the sofa in the first-floor living room, promptly rose to his feet and went to greet him. He was about to bow when he saw Jiang He waving him off, and promptly understood what he meant and cut to the chase, saying, "Mister Jiang, I've done what you asked me to do."
Jin Sidao had been living comfortably over the last few days, and his entire face was glowing with health.
At first, he had brought Lü Dongbin and the other immortals to Jiang He's house for item refinement, and after their immortal items and mystic treasures were all improved by one grade, the news instantly spread among the immortals, and Jin Sidao did not even have to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for the immortals to flock to him …
After that, it was the matter of purchasing immortal crystals.
It went much smoother than expected.
First, he made a deal with a Perfected Immortal and used 10,000 immortal crystals to buy 9,200 immortal crystals from the Perfected Immortal. He also gave the Perfected Immortal 1,000 immortal crystals and asked him to spread the news that he was buying immortal crystals …
The Heavenly Immortals and True Immortals hence took the initiative to seek out the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and Jin Sidao to trade.
In the end, even the Golden Immortals could not sit still.
After all, Lü Dongbin had exchanged 120,000 immortal crystals for 150,000 immortal crystals.
The immortals who had returned to Earth were grinning in delight …
At first, they had expected to fight the Hundred Races Legion when they returned to the homeworld to provide aid … but not only had the Hundred Races Legion retreated, their immortal items and mystic treasures had all been strengthened and their combat ability improved, even earning a lot of immortal crystals out of thin air.
Naturally, they did not know …
Jin Sidao was even more delighted than they were.
Jin Sidao had earned a total of 300,000 immortal crystals in one go!
Even a top Golden Immortal like Lu Dongbin might not be able to take out 300,000 Immortal Crystals in one go … Although they definitely had a lot of wealth, Immortal Crystals were equivalent to cash. Would a billionaire with a net worth of ten billion be able to take out ten billion in cash?
After seeing off Jin Sidao, Jiang He pinched a Spatial Ring and breathed a long sigh …
Almost two million immortal crystals …
That was quite a lot!
How long would it take to plant them?
"I hope the farm would expand after leveling up … when that happens, I could plant several hundred thousand immortal crystals in one go and it would be a breeze. Still, come to think of it, the celestial battlefield's economic system is quite complete. I remember some Xianxia novels where immortal crystals and spirit stones were worth billions or even tens of billions at the end …"
Sora had already made breakfast.
Jiang He sat at the dining table and had a few bites before entering his farm.
With a turn of his hand, he took out several God Demon corpses.
"Dumbo, Trumbo, dig a hole and bury them!"
Jiang He ordered, pointing at the God Demon corpses on the ground …
It was time to level up his farm.
He buried the God Demon corpses and the immortal crystals needed to level up his farm. Soon … Ooom …
The entire space in the farm trembled slightly …
Soon, a dense aura began to spread throughout the farm. It was a mysterious energy, and stimulated by it, the Cloudscraper Vine and the willow tree rapidly grew and evolved.
Even the auras of Dumbo, Trumbo, the Seven Bottle Gourd Brothers, the Nine Wise Rock Monkeys, and Hu Mei were bursting out as well.
Unknown Fox, who was being controlled by Jiang He through the Spirit Animal Ring, had its eyes bulging.
What the hell!
What was going on?
His master's Grotto-Heaven Farm was still expanding???
Since he was not a 'plant', he was naturally unaffected.
Crunch, crunch …
Crisp sounds could be heard from beneath a corner of the farm …
Jiang He turned toward the direction where the crisp sounds were coming from, and saw a bunch of crooked graves.
There was even a puddle of dog poop on one of the graves … it was probably Dumbo's handiwork.
The corpses of the Golden Immortals and True Immortals of the Hundred Races that Jiang He had slain were buried in those graves.
As for the Heavenly Immortal corpses?
There were over five thousand of them, and they were too weak for Jiang He's liking.
The corpses of the Golden Immortals and True Immortals had been planted for some time but showed no signs of movement. Now, with the special energy generated when his farm leveled up, they were finally sprouting.
An absurd thought suddenly occurred to Jiang He when he saw that …
"If I were to plant myself in it …"
Jiang He had thought of that idea more than once, but he could not hold it back in this very moment.
"Damn it!"
"I'll try!"
"It's just a test. Nothing would happen … right?"
Gritting his teeth, Jiang He punched the ground.
Pow!
Jiang He punched a huge crater in the Farm.
Arriving at the edge of the crater, Jiang He turned his back to Dumbo and said, "Dumbo, help me build a grave later … by the way, don't shit on my grave!"
Pow!
Jiang He lay down stiffly.
Dumbo: "…"
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