My Daily Life of Farming in the World of Cultivation

Realizing this, Fang Yun was startled for a moment.

Then he carefully sensed through his Life Essence Qi.

He found that his sensing was not wrong, within the sphere of blood-colored energy,

an obviously conspicuous strand of life could be felt within that mass of destructive energy.

Realizing his sensing wasn't mistaken, Fang Yun was filled with astonishment.

He then had a guess.

Perhaps it was a case of the extreme breeding the opposite; his Life Essence Qi constantly pressuring it caused the destructive energy to compress continuously, and within the destruction, this precious strand of life was born.

If that were the case, Fang Yun thought, it would not be good to force the blood-colored energy out of the vines just now.

After all, with this strand of life present, there was a possibility the vines could be revived.

If he insisted on expelling the blood-colored energy, he might obtain a research material.

But then, the life of the vines would be completely lost.

Thinking that the vines had no possibility of reviving made Fang Yun's previously somewhat depressed mood temporarily brighten.

However, if he wanted to strengthen that strand of life within the blood-colored energy, he would need to do some thorough research.

So, Fang Yun continued to infuse a certain amount of Life Essence Qi to maintain enough pressure on the blood-colored energy sphere within the vines' body.

After keeping the two energies within the body of the vines in such a balance,

Fang Yun then stood up and began to handle the aftermath of today's events.

After all, so many things had happened today, especially with the killing of so many cultivators.

Among these cultivators was one with a clearly special identity.

Without getting these matters sorted, Fang Yun wouldn't be able to settle down and study the revival of the vines.

First, he went over to the body of the young cultivator, glanced at his damaged face,

and sighed inwardly that this guy's methods were actually quite abundant.

Especially that black short dagger which appeared last, it was extremely dangerous for him.

Too bad, in the end, Fang Yun was one step ahead.

Otherwise, it might be him lying on the ground now.

This path of cultivation is indeed fraught with peril, even for a cultivator like himself, who specializes in farming.

He still couldn't avoid facing all kinds of tribulations.

With this thought, Fang Yun became more cautious about his future journey of cultivation.

Worried that a moment of negligence might cause him, like this cultivator before him, to die in a desolate place.

After reflecting for a while, Fang Yun took the exquisite Storage Bag from the young cultivator's waist.

He put it in his embrace without a hurry to refine it.

Then he took a Jade Pendant from the other side of the young cultivator's waist.

However, the Jade Pendant was full of cracks, and thinking back to the protective shield he broke earlier,

it was clear that this Jade Pendant was the core of the protective shield.

He then searched the young cultivator's body and, finding nothing else, Fang Yun was about to move on to the short, plump middle-aged man.

But, just as he was about to walk over, Fang Yun glanced at the young cultivator's gorgeous clothing.

Using Mana to test it, he discovered that the clothing could absorb Mana.

Clearly, the clothing was also a Magic Artifact, and even though its function might not be very strong,

the style alone indicated its preciousness.

Therefore, without any hesitation, Fang Yun stripped off the Magic Artifact.

If it weren't for the fact that the undergarments inside were just ordinary clothing, Fang Yun would have been tempted to strip him bare.

After that, Fang Yun put the clothing and the about-to-break Jade Pendant into his own Storage Bag.

Arriving in front of the short, plump middle-aged man, he searched the body and quickly found a cracked Treasure Bead in the man's embrace.

Besides that, there was nothing else valuable on his body.

The clothing was merely ordinary.

Shaking his head, Fang Yun took the Storage Bag from his waist and put it into his embrace.

Then, he headed towards those cultivators who were killed by the Spiritual Insect.

Compared to the two leading cultivators, the rest of these cultivators didn't have as many good items on them.

Some didn't even have a Storage Bag.

At most, everyone had one Magic Artifact, some loose Spirit Talismans, and a few scattered Spirit Stones.

There was nothing particularly valuable.

However, while checking these spoils of war, Fang Yun found that a few of the cultivators, due to their severe injuries and unconsciousness, had not been killed by the Spiritual Insects.

Upon this discovery, Fang Yun gathered all the spoils, then threw these few cultivators together.

Then, with Mana condensed into a needle, he fiercely stabbed it onto their Dantians.

With screams, these few cultivators convulsed and regained consciousness.

Upon opening their eyes, they saw the Loose Cultivator they had mocked on the mountain standing quietly in front of them.

"Kid, who are you?"

"Let us go quickly, do you know who we are?"

"Tell you, we are Guest Elders of the Lin Family, if you dare to hurt us, you will definitely be endlessly hunted by the Lin Family!"

"Yeah, kid, you'd better let us go quickly, otherwise you're dead!"

Before Fang Yun could speak, these people blurted out all the intelligence they thought he would want to know.

Lin Family?

The nearby Lin Family should be that cultivation family on Sea Origin Island.

I've heard they have someone at the 9th level of Qi Refinement.

Indeed, a relatively powerful family.

At least for now, I am not capable of dealing with someone at the Qi Refinement 9th level.

Not just in terms of mana quality, but also the various defensive and offensive means, Fang Yun still has some gaps compared to those veteran cultivators.

"Lin Family? Was the one leading your team just now the young master of your Lin Family?"

"Of course, he is our Lin Family's direct lineage young master.

His strength is unimaginable to you!

By the way, where is our young master?"

Fang Yun let out a light snort, feeling somewhat amused by their reaction.

Now that he had the answers he wanted, he couldn't be bothered to waste words on these brainless dregs.

With a thought, the mana within his body gently coalesced into several light blades, slicing across the cultivators' throats.

Afterwards, without regarding their death throes, he turned to look in the direction of the sea.

It seems that he and the Lin Family have forged a deadly enmity.

After all, having killed their direct lineage young master, they will not rest until they have eradicated him and his entire family.

With this in mind, Fang Yun began to consider his next plan.

First, he should no longer stay on this island.

After all, with the death of the direct heir and so many cultivators outside,

the Lin Family will surely send people to search.

And their traces shouldn't be too difficult to find.

Eventually, they would definitely look towards this island.

If he continued to stay here, he would be a sitting duck.

Therefore, after dealing with the traces on this island, he must leave this place.

But if he left just like that, would the Lin Family's investigators trace his identity?

After all, Black Widow and her subordinates also knew of his presence on this island.

If the Lin Family learned of his identity, it would definitely bring disaster upon the Fang Family.

Thinking this, Fang Yun considered whether to return to Gui Ling Island to take care of Black Widow and the others.

However, upon reflection, Fang Yun wasn't certain how many people knew about his whereabouts.

He couldn't simply kill everyone who might know of this incident.

Not to mention whether this would violate his own principles.

Just the act itself, if too loud, could attract the attention of the Lin Family.

Which in turn could more easily expose his own identity.

There appears to be no need for that.

It seems the only solution is to approach the island where the Lin Family resides.

Then gather their information and be ready for the possibility of being exposed at any time.

If he were to be exposed, there would be no choice but to attempt to eliminate the investigation team.

If it really came to that, a direct conflict with the Lin Family wouldn't be far off.

Therefore, after leaving this island, the planting of crops would still be indispensable.

He must quickly gather enough Life Essence Qi and then enhance his cultivation.

Only by breaking through to the later stages of Qi Cultivation and preparing some rather powerful means,

would Fang Yun be confident facing that cultivator at the 9th level of Qi Refinement from the Lin Family.

Having thought through these matters, Fang Yun took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled.

He then began to clean up the corpses on the island.

Considering the erupting volcano, his initial plan to throw the bodies into the crater was no longer feasible.

Thus, Fang Yun had no choice but to use the roots of the Five Elements Plants to dig a deep hole in the ground.

Then, he directed the flowing lava into the pit.

Afterward, he threw all of the corpses into it.

Not only the bodies, but also any soil possibly stained with blood around the site, were all thrown by Fang Yun into the deep pit.

Under the effect of the lava's nearly thousand-degree heat, the bodies and other items all began to burn and melt.

Fang Yun waited a moment, and once nearly everything in the pit was destroyed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he took out three storage bags from his bosom.

Two of the storage bags belonged to those two leading cultivators.

The other storage bag was his own, though it also contained quite a few trophies.

Fang Yun poured all the spoils of war from the storage bags.

Then, he infused mana into the two storage bags.

It didn't take long for the faint resistance within the bags to be broken.

Fang Yun emptied all the contents of the two storage bags on the edge of the pit.

He planned to see which items he could keep and which posed a higher risk.

After all, to avoid the Lin Family's pursuit, he couldn't carry any sensitive items.

Otherwise, should any secret technique sense something on him, his concealment would be meaningless.