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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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The small town of Wind Ridge (1)

Although the gale Valley's outer area was a place where clone and joint soul cultivators could train, there were very few joint soul cultivators who would go there for training after so many years. In particular, some of the joint soul cultivators who were rogue cultivators didn't dare to go there for training because they could only enter but not come out.

If a harmonious soul cultivator went to the gale Valley, they might not be killed by the demonic beasts or the strong wind, but they would definitely die in the hands of other cultivators. Those cultivators would kill you and steal your treasures, unless you were from a big sect and had something that could save your life.

However, the cultivators of the major sects had their own fixed training places and would not go to the gale Valley to take risks. Therefore, there were very few low-level cultivators who went there now.