Chapter 724: Chapter 404: I’m Just a Farmer_2

And these aren’t just ordinary Spirit Stones.

Nascent Soul Spirit Vein, Tribulation Ash…

It’s really not easy to obtain such things.

“Alright… I’ll work hard.”

“Can you send me away?”

“I want to continue moving bricks.”

At this moment, Ke Yu’s mind was filled with the thought of quickly earning Spirit Stones. Luckily, the Four Seasons Sect offered quite generous rewards, so working for a few hundred years should suffice.

If it doesn’t work out, he could take on some dangerous tasks. After all, his body is quite resilient; even if surrounded by five or six Nascent Souls, he could still escape.

“Let’s go.”

Li Ye waved his hand to send him away.

Then, looking at the already golden-less hall, he casually tossed out a few seeds of the Demon-Suppressing Tree and proceeded to step outside the hall.

It was now evening.

In the Heavenly Dome, there was no longer the ring-like orb of old; only warm and pleasant sunlight poured down, bringing a sense of comfort and ease.

This world that he personally saved offered him many benefits, nearly equivalent to the cultivation gained from years of diligent meditation—after all, in a sense, this was farming.

It was simply re-clearing the muddy land.

When he arrived, it was noon.

Now it’s dusk.

Just as he thought, one day’s time was enough to solve everything.

Yet, those “Demons” he could resolve in one day had trapped the millions of the Human Race in this world for thousands of years, claiming countless lives in the process.

“I wonder how many worlds are like this.”

“How can I save the common people?”

Li Ye isn’t quite a melancholic person, but the atmosphere he’s been exposed to has always been like this. Even before crossing over, he felt he would surely give food to anyone begging.

Money couldn’t be given, but food certainly could.

For someone to fall to the point of begging, and still be able to open their mouth to beg, it truly was very miserable.

“I must think.”

“How about having the Celestial Dao issue a task of exploration?”

That’s what he thought.

He reached out towards the empty void.

One by one, the blue-gold ants returned to his palm, each carrying a large “blue peach” on its head.

They harvested these from the Dao Laws of this world while working alongside the Saint Tan God to decompose Divine Power. Just with a little processing, they could nourish spirituality anytime, anywhere.

The power obtained in this way couldn’t even be termed as depleting the resources but rather dredging the entire fish pond. If Saint Tan God hadn’t decomposed the Spiritual Power, this world would have faced inevitable destruction.

Li Ye certainly didn’t regret his decision, having prepared to relocate mortals beforehand, but also knew he must be more cautious in utilizing such Spiritual Objects henceforth.

…

Within Spirit Leaf City.

Inside a palace floating in the Heavenly Dome.

Wei Qingye lay listlessly on a recliner and said helplessly:

“So why hasn’t Brother Li returned yet?”

He glanced at his nearby “companions” like the kindly bead-wielding Buddha Child, Wen Suiyue, Duan Jiurui, and Zhuge Ya, feeling completely bored.

The thought of possibly having to work with these people in the future further dampened his spirits.

Could hunting a few creatures earn Li Ye’s extra help, he wondered.

Kindly bead’s face was calm.

While rubbing the pearl prayer beads, he replied:

“Donor Li’s Qi Fortune is bountiful; he is sure to reap great rewards this time.”

Nearby, Zhuge Ya raised his head and smiled at Kindly Bead:

“To think Kongxiang Temple has a Dharma Method to observe the Qi Fortune of those in my Taoist Sect; I wonder if the senior presiding over has been informed.”

A masked woman from Yaoxiang Demon Sect saw their exchange and directly shouted, “Fight it out! I’ll help you!”

Wen Suiyue fanned the flames, “I’ve long heard that Kongxiang Temple’s methods of cause are quite ingenious. Surely, they must surpass the deduction methods of Qiongguan Mountain. Why not demonstrate to us, Taoist Friend!”

This was no ordinary incitement; it was a blatant push by one literate in writing stories. Who knows, tomorrow they’d write a fictional tale after today’s outcomes of a monk defeating a fortune-teller charlatan. If the uninformed read this, it could ruin reputations.

Zhuge Ya knew this matter well.

Yet he, too, wanted to spar with Kindly Bead.

So he bowed slightly and said, “Then allow us to exhibit Divine Techniques and see who excels—it’s merely a friendly exchange, ensuring our future camaraderie remains intact.

Wouldn’t you agree?”

Oh?

Wei Qingye abruptly sat up, clutching his precious sword with keen interest at what was happening over there.

Kindly bead: “…”

I had merely uttered a casual phrase, and yet the person’s Qi Fortune is nearly forming auspicious clouds; can’t you see it with any observational technique?

Why approach me so persistently!

He felt pained but couldn’t express it.

And just as he was about to speak.

A figure suddenly materialized in the hall.

With a tone laced with amusement, he said, “Friends, thank you for waiting. I was delayed by matters; I hope I haven’t interrupted anything!”

This person donned a purple-gold Taoist Robe, emanating light waves since his appearance, nearly converging into a luminous form.

None other than Li Ye.

“Brother Li!”

“Taoist Friend Li!”

“Long time no see, Taoist Friend Li!”

Wei Qingye’s eyes lit up.

But his sword was quicker than him.

It flew straight to Li Ye’s hand, rubbing against him like a child.

“Hmm.”

Holding the sword, Li Ye noticed that the surrounding atmosphere seemed somewhat off.

A quick glance revealed the spat between Kongxiang Temple and Qiongguan Mountain, surrounded by inciters and bystanders itching for a fight, preferably a fools’ battle.

“…”

Why must I handle these disputes?

Should I just pretend I wasn’t here?

But alas, having arrived, escaping now was impossible.

He straightforwardly said, “Could the two Taoist Friends perhaps spar a bit later, after having heard my idea—this place, Spirit Leaf City, requires agreement from you and your elders behind it for construction.

Give me this small courtesy, won’t you?”

Only heaven knows how embarrassed he felt mentioning Spirit Leaf City.

Why must the Sect Leader choose such a name?

Why not name it Daofan City instead?

In any case, with him offering this gracefulness.

Kindly Bead immediately nodded calmly, “Given that Donor Li has spoken, of course, a humble monk must oblige.”

Zhuge Ya shot him a glance, then pulled out an Eight Trigrams Plate.

With a wave.

A net of luminous threads was woven around the area.

Pointing at a spot, he said:

“Taoist Friend speaks truly, and I indeed have discoveries here.”

“Observe, right here!”

Li Ye looked upon hearing.

And was dazed by the intricate array born from the Eight Trigrams; its intricacies had diverged a lot thanks to countless deductions at Qiongguan Mountain.

An exclusive secret technique.

Much like Wei Qingye learning the Emotion Song.

Killing a few creatures was simple, but mastering the Emotion Song was exceedingly difficult.

“Could you speak plainly?”

Duan Jiurui directly shrugged and said, “Stop flaunting your array skills, don’t you know a good Divine Technique is one the masses can comprehend?”

Zhuge Ya: “…”

He pointed his finger.

Then.

The array map gained numerous “labels.”

The area with the glowing red Spiritual Light had an inscription:

“Suspected appearance of a ruined Spirit Body, please take note!”

Oh.

Indeed, this made things much clearer.

Li Ye watched intently.

Ruined Spirit Body.

This was quite an interesting constitution, using it for farming would be quite fun…

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