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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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Ten years of closed-door cultivation (1)

As soon as the old man was brought into the medium, he heard a prompt from the medium, " &Quot; a demon that is about to die has been discovered. Whether or not to use the law of space to revive it, if the host is willing to be revived, it will automatically recognize the host as its master. It can provide the host with reverent power and can help the host fight in the space, but it can not leave the space. Otherwise, it will be affected by the law of space and die immediately. &Quot;

Zhao Hai was stunned for a moment, then he said in a deep voice, " "Save him." As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed in the space. After the white light disappeared, the old man was already standing there, looking much better.

Zhao Hai stood in front of the old man. The old man immediately bowed to Zhao Hai, " "Greetings, young master."

"What's your name?" Zhao Hai nodded and asked.

"Young master, my name is huding mountain," the old man said in a deep voice.