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Living In Another World With A Farm

If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day. Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both. “So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!” “What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!” The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

Ming Yu · Huyền huyễn
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Chapter 643-reveal at the end of the map (1)

The sky slowly darkened, but the hall on planet Jia bu was still brightly lit. Countless cultivators were walking in and out of the hall. On planet Jia bu, there were countless cultivators who were looking at the hall with envy. In the eyes of these cultivators, those who could enter the hall were existences that they had to look up to.

Zhao Hai sat alone on the eight steed green jade chariot and arrived at the entrance of the main hall. The chariot left as soon as he alighted from the car. Zhao Hai then walked into the main hall.

The two cultivators standing in front of the hall shouted, " "Mr. Zhao Hai has arrived." Zhao Hai smiled and nodded at the two of them before entering the hall.

The hall had completely changed. Except for the high platform, the rest of the hall was filled with round tables. On the high platform, there was another round table, where Ji Wuming and the others sat.