Super Cultivating Farmer

The Four Great Golden Core Cultivator s of the Sunscorch Sect, Brahma Sect, Immortal Wood Palace and Black Rock Sect were gathered together. The Four Great Sects belonged to a small sect in terms of Awakening Star, and each sect had a few Golden Core Grand Cultivator s guarding them.    

Today was a special day, the four sects had each sent a Golden Core Grand Cultivator, all of them quietly looked at the mysterious vortex that was like a spinning starry sky.    

There were ten disciples behind him, all of them with the strength of Foundation Building Stage Cultivator s, but they all looked relatively young, and could be considered the elites of the four sects.    

"Mu He, you bald donkey, isn't your Brahma Sect free from strife?" "Why are you guys here to join in on the fun?"    

The yellow-clothed old man stroked his goatee and looked at the Hemp Cloth Monk at his side unwillingly. The strength of the Brahma Monk was much stronger than them. If not for the fact that they were still in the world, they might be even stronger than them.    

Looking at the yellow-clothed old man talking about himself, Master Mu He indifferently said: "Almsgiver Mu He, there is the aura of Buddha Sect here, you can't possibly not feel it, right?"    

The yellow-clothed old man said with a sneer, "Does this mean that this place is fated to be your buddhist sect?"    

Master Mu He immediately bowed and said, "This old monk admires Benefactor Mu He's wisdom!"    

The yellow-clothed old man suddenly cursed, "Great Wisdom, your great grandma! Last time, I managed to get a treasure, but it was taken away by your Brahma Sect. It was obviously a cultivator's item. How did you get lucky with a group of bald donkeys?"    

A black armored middle-aged man and a wild barbarian like Golden Core Grand Cultivator looked at Mu He with unfriendly eyes. It was obvious that they disliked these bald donkeys.    

Mu He wasn't surprised. He clasped his hands together and said, "Buddha says: meeting is fate. Why must Almsgiver Mu be so angry?"    

The ten disciples behind him also immediately shouted together, "Amitabha!"    

The yellow-clothed old man instantly became so angry that he started laughing out loud: "Did you see this old man's face?    

Mu He looked at the old man and said solemnly, "Almsgiver is indeed fated to be a Buddha. How about you join the sect? One day, you will definitely be enlightened and transform into a great Buddha!"    

The black armored middle-aged man from the Black Rock Sect quickly pulled the old man in a yellow robe and comforted him: "Don't be angry Fellow Daoist, the secret realm is about to open. We cannot mess around, right?    

The half-naked cultivator of the Scorching Flame Sect, who was like a savage, said irritably: "Stop talking, the secret realm can only last a day. Once it stabilizes itself later, the disciples will all go in and use whatever means are inside, don't die in the mouth of these monsters."    

This secret realm was a secret realm that existed for a hundred years. It wasn't big, but the terrain was strange. In the past hundred years, there had been a few cultivators that had entered seven or eight times, but there were still many treasures that hadn't been found.    

The yellow-clothed old man suppressed his anger and said, "This old man will not lower himself to the same level as the bald donkey."    

Mu He immediately clasped his hands together. "Amitabha, Almsgiver is a good man!"    

Suddenly, the entrance to the secret realm started to spin intensely. Waves of void energy appeared and quickly tore a long crack. Waves of light and agile aura were emitted from within the crack.    

"Searing Flame Sect disciples, head out. Remember, within a day, you will be automatically forced out of the secret realm!"    

Savage's eyes lit up and he immediately waved his hand. The disciples wearing the clothes of a fiery-red sect quickly rushed inside.    

After which, the disciples of the Blackrock Sect, Brahma Monastery, and the Immortal Wood Palace all rushed inside.    

The four Golden Core Grand Cultivator s looked at each other and did not speak any further, quietly waiting for the closure of the secret realm.    

Suddenly, the eyes of each of the four people flashed. With a flash of light, a man emitting a terrifying aura appeared in front of them with a small cultivator in his hand.    

"Teleportation!"    

"Teleportation?"    

"..."    

This sudden change caused the four of them to be stunned in place, as they stared blankly at the man from the Teleportation.    

It wasn't easy for Bai Xiaobei to lessen the dizziness he was feeling as he looked around and asked curiously, "Where are my parents? Where's Bi Yaozi? "Where's elder sister?"    

He had clearly already arrived at the Grand Artifact Sect just now, but who knew that Haimo Ke had said he had met an interesting secret realm just now.    

Haimo Ke put Bai Xiaobei down and said: "They have already reached the Grand Artifact Sect. With Bi Yaozi taking them along, they should have already settled down."    

Bai Xiaobei asked curiously: "Why did you bring me here? Huh? This is an opened secret realm? "    

Bai Xiaobei was immediately shocked. He had studied many secret realms, ruins, immortal cave, and ruins before.    

Naturally, he was very clear about the appearance of the secret realm. The one that appeared in front of him was definitely a secret realm, could it be that there was a treasure inside that had suddenly brought him here?    

Instantly, Bai Xiaobei's eyes lit up, and looked at Haimo Ke: There's a treasure inside?    

Haimo Ke scoffed, and said in disdain, "My fart, this place is probably the Spirit Farmland from a few thousand years ago. I don't know how it formed into a Secret Realm, but there are some medicinal ingredients inside, and of course, some interesting things."    

"Thousand Year Spirit Grass?" Bai Xiaobei's eyes widened. One had to know that the thousand year old spirit medicine was a treasure, and was worth a lot more than the Spirit Stone.    

Haimo Ke patted his head and said: "There aren't many good things left, but there is a place with a shapeshifting mushroom. This is a very rare treasure, your Ghost Face Flower will be able to use it in a few years.    

"Mushrooms?" Bai Xiaobei asked curiously: "What is that? Is it used for the transformation of Ghost Face Flower? "    

Haimo Ke took a look at the secret realm and said, "Body Transformation Mushrooms are for body transformation. When training in the Rogue Immortal, training in Spirit Body, everything is necessary, so it can be considered a pretty good treasure."    

Bai Xiaobei immediately understood and his eyes lit up. The treasures needed to cultivate the Rogue Immortal, aren't they very precious?    

Looking at Bai Xiaobei who was sharpening his blade, Haimo Ke could not help but laugh out loud. Shape-forming mushrooms were not particularly precious, it was just a rarity, the cultivation of the Rogue Immortal required eighteen types of supplementary herbs, and the Shape-forming Mushrooms were one of them.    

There were only two copies of the entire Desert Sword Sect back then, and coincidentally, he had obtained one copy.    

"A pretty good training environment. Go, fight, haha, I never thought that there would be such a extinct little monster in there. Not bad, not bad."    

Haimo Ke suddenly laughed happily, and said without thinking, his eyes revealing a look of ridicule.    

"What kind of extinct little monster is this? "What is it?" Bai Xiaobei was curious: "What's inside?"    

Looking at Haimo Ke's expression, Bai Xiaobei knew that there was definitely something extraordinary or ancient inside. Otherwise, this old antique would not have such an expression.    

"Have you ever seen a battle-type Spirit Planting Master before? Do you want to learn it? "    

Haimo Ke gave a mysterious smile, his voice becoming abnormally gentle, his eyes shining with excitement.    

Bai Xiaobei suddenly felt that something was wrong and asked curiously: "What battle-type Spirit Planting Master? What is that? Laughing... Ouch … "Old bastard …"    

Bai Xiaobei, who was still curiously asking questions, suddenly noticed that on the tip of Haimo Ke's foot, there was a flash of immortal light, and then, Haimo Ke quickly kicked his own waist.    

Haimo Ke's kick caused Bai Xiaobei to directly wrap himself in a ball of immortal light, and transform into a stream of light as he shot towards the secret realm.    

"Enjoy it. Strange, didn't battle-type Spirit Planting Master disappear long ago? "Haha, Spirit Planting Master was really annoying in the past, so you should study hard, hahaha …"    

Haimo Ke also felt that it was strange, but he quickly stopped caring about it. The danger inside was not enough to kill Bai Xiaobei, since he did not have much combat experience.    

Suddenly, he sensed the four dumbstruck Golden Core Grand Cultivator behind him, Haimo Ke frowned: "Is this your secret realm?"    

Haimo Ke's sudden words scared the four of them. Master Mu He took a deep breath and said: "Senior, this is a ownerless object, you can enter as you wish."    

The other three quickly said, "Senior can enter as you wish …"    

"You guys can do whatever you want. Don't worry about me." Haimo Ke looked at the four of them and shook his head. Cultivator was much weaker than before, even some of the smaller sects with Buddha Sect had fallen.    

Seeing that Haimo Ke had closed his eyes, the four of them could not help but exhale, but they did not dare move an inch, much more relaxed than before, as they were much more nervous.    

"Have any of you heard of battle-type Spirit Planting Master?"    

The Wild Man of the Scorching Flame Sect could not help but send a sound transmission to his senior. He was extremely curious about this so-called battle-type Spirit Planting Master.    

The black armored middle-aged man from the Black Rock Sect transmitted his voice, "I've never heard of it before. It sounds extremely powerful.    

Master Mu He looked at the two of them and sent a sound transmission to them, "Don't you know to ask Almsgiver Liu of the Immortal Wood Palace? "The Immortal Wood Palace is actually quite a big sect."    

As expected, the other two people looked at the yellow-clothed old man.    

The yellow-clothed old man hesitated for a moment, then used the sound transmission: "You know about the Spirit Planting Master, the battle type Spirit Planting Master is something that I have read about in ancient books, it's a Five Elements type Spirit Planting Master, they can use the Spirit Objects planted by Spirit Farmland as their attack, it's extremely magical."    

Seeing the looks of disbelief on the few people's faces, the yellow-robed daoist shouted angrily: "Don't not believe me! Metal-type attacks are the most powerful, the Spirit Plant can release the Sword Intent, the wood type Spirit Plant that they control has reached perfection, whether it be entangled or strangled, it is extremely powerful. The formation formed by the water element is very hard to break, and the damage caused by the fire element is the most difficult to deal. The Sandman formed by the earth element is almost impossible to kill … "    

Suddenly, the yellow-robed cultivator felt his soul shake, the other three people also noticed that Haimo Ke was looking at them.    

"You are only talking about the surface. A real Spirit Planting Master is hard to deal with."    

After Haimo Ke finished speaking, he no longer cared about the others, and closed his eyes to continue meditating. He had previously seen Cultivation Expert level Spirit Plants Battle Masters, and even he had a headache.    

The four of them broke out in cold sweat. They had actually heard the sound transmission, it would be difficult for them to even think about what level of expert Haimo Ke was, with such a terrifying ability.