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Shennong Dao Master

【Brand New Setting】【Fully Developed System】 When you awoke, you had become an official known as "Minister of Agriculture" in a fantasy game. "Dynasty's Prosperity" version: You diligently cultivated the "Seasonal Order," from "Harmonizing Winds and Rains" to "Summoning the Winds and Commanding the Rains," from "Bountiful Grain Harvests" to "All Things Flourish," commanding the seasons and quietly developing. You achieved minor successes, joined the army on expeditions, and controlled the "Four Books of Agriculture." You froze thousands of miles of great rivers to pave the way for the army. With "Miasma" you slew enemies, "Fog Shadow" obstructed tens of thousands of troops, establishing unparalleled military exploits and rising to the position of Director of Agriculture, secretly seizing the fate of the dynasty, all falling into your hands. "Spiritual Energy Resurgence" version: You nurtured "Mountain Spirits and Wild Creatures": Twin lotus make you invulnerable to both water and fire, the Seven Star Sword cools the light across Nineteen Provinces, Parasitic Species feeding on living beings, Void Species rooting in the void to absorb the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth... You established an inner scenic area, cultivated immortal species, with "Grand Taiyi Lotus" replicating en masse! "Ancient Tree of Life" immortal and indestructible! "A true seed falls into the Dantian, can nurture spiritual sprouts for ten thousand years, one day when the cultivation is complete, my life is governed by me, not by the heavens!" "Heart fire shines like the sun, kidney water is the source, spleen stores earth, lungs refine through metal, liver sustains with qi. Using the body as the foundation, nurture original species, foster all laws, achieving the status of Shennong Dao Master !"

Mighty Colonel · Eastern
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207 Chs

Chapter 42: Fourth-rank East Lake Pearl.

"Hmm?" Zhao Xing pricked up his ears to listen to the direction of the wind.

"What's wrong, Young Master?" Xu the Eighth climbed aboard the boat, shaking the water from his ears after a vigorous dive.

"Shh, no noise."

Xu the Eighth froze, his face stiffening. Could there be something unclean lurking? Surely not, right? He had offered his sincere prayers to Duke Donghu during the day; his heart had been true! He hadn't thought of Lady Wang at all during the prayers.

"Row that way." Zhao Xing pointed in a direction. At the same time, his bright eyes began to work the spell, expanding his field of vision.

Even with the obstruction of the lake water, Zhao Xing could see clearly for a dozen meters down, provided the water wasn't too turbid.

"Oh, oh!" Xu the Eighth put his back into rowing. He dared not ask more questions now. It was evident that this was not the young master's first time doing this, and he felt that Zhao Xing had an even keener eye than the river salvagers.