Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

Looking at the runes that were constantly attacking each other, Zhao Hai couldn't help but frown. He only had the white hairs from the Starry Sky Empire and the Profound Weapon Realm. He didn't have the white hairs from the other realms. When Zhao Hai visited the other realms before, he had seen the white hairs there, but not many. At most, he had only seen one or two, because when he went to the other realms, he didn't walk around much and only came into contact with a small number of people. This was enough to prove that there were white hairs in the other realms as well.

Now that the runes here were so violent, were the runes in the other realms also very violent? Were the genius disciples of the other realms also attacking each other? He remembered hearing before that when these geniuses appeared in large numbers, they often had to go through decades or even hundreds of years of fighting before they slowly disappeared. In the end, the remaining genius disciples would all die in accidents, so Zhao Hai was never in too much of a hurry. He planned to take his time and see what kind of changes these runes would undergo in the end, but he didn't expect these runes to become so impatient now. If the runes here became impatient, would the genius disciples of the other realms also become impatient? If those genius disciples became impatient, would they attack each other? If they attacked each other, would the other realms be thrown into chaos? After all, those genius disciples were very important existences in any sect in any realm. If they fought each other and died, it might end up turning into a conflict between two sects. If that were the case, then the Seven Umbra Realms would be in chaos.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hai frowned even more. He felt that this matter was a bit strange. This time, the white hair seemed to be acting a bit rash. Could something have happened? Thinking of this, Zhao Hai used his mental power to probe the white hair, wanting to see why the white hair had become like this. But unfortunately, he didn't find anything. The white hair blocked his mental power. In order not to be discovered by the owner of the white hair, he didn't dare to crack the white hair, so Zhao Hai could only give up on further exploration. But he was sure that the owner of the white hair must have something going on.

Zhao Hai had seen the owner of the white hair once before. The owner of the white hair was a woman, and she seemed to be locked up somewhere. The white hair was her hair, and other than that, he didn't know anything else. But he was sure of one thing, the owner of the white hair must be very powerful, and the place she was in was definitely a higher level existence than the Seven Umbra Realms.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hai immediately took out a communication magic circle and sent a message directly to Ulan Erde. Not long after, Ulan Erde replied directly to Zhao Hai. His projection appeared in front of Zhao Hai, and he bowed to Zhao Hai and said, "Greetings, Young Master."

After arranging all these matters, Zhao Hai finally let out a breath. Then, he focused his attention on those runes. The runes didn't calm down after eliminating the other runes; they still seemed very agitated. Zhao Hai decided to observe these runes carefully in the coming days to see what was going on with them.

Three days passed like this. Zhao Hai watched the runes constantly devour each other. Now, the runes had gone from tens of thousands to just a few thousand, reduced by more than ninety percent. However, the remaining runes seemed much calmer now. But Zhao Hai always felt that something else was bound to happen; he had a feeling. And just at that moment, Ulan sent a letter to Zhao Hai.

As soon as Zhao Hai saw that it was Ulan's letter, he immediately connected. As soon as the connection was made, he immediately said, "How is it going?"

Ulan immediately replied, "Young Master, I've inquired about the matter you asked me to investigate. Recently, conflicts between the genius disciples of the various academies in the Witch Academy Realm have indeed increased. Several famous genius disciples in our academy have participated in them, but they have also won. I have already notified them, and they have now entered the sect. As for the genius disciples of the other academies, their conflicts are still continuing. But strangely, the chances of them encountering each other have also increased. I previously thought that someone was manipulating all of this behind the scenes, but later I discovered that this was not the case. It's all coincidence; they really just encountered each other by chance. Young Master, do you have any news?" Ulan was very clear that Zhao Hai asking him to inquire about this matter meant that he must know something. He was also very curious about what Zhao Hai knew.

Ulan knew that Zhao Hai wouldn't blame him for inquiring about these matters, so he dared to ask.

After listening to him, Zhao Hai wasn't angry, but smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter. It's not something you can know. I'll go back to the sect to see those disciples first." Ulan responded, and then Zhao Hai cut off the connection. Then, with a shift of his body, he returned directly to the Blood Slaughter Sect. As soon as he returned to the Blood Slaughter Sect, he immediately summoned those few genius disciples from the Hundred Beast Academy to his presence. After those disciples arrived before him, he glanced at their situation and found that they all indeed had white hair on their bodies. And when those disciples saw Zhao Hai, they immediately saluted him.

Zhao Hai nodded. He then noticed that the disciples were keeping a great distance from each other, and their expressions were not very good before. It was only after he appeared that they got a little closer, and their expressions improved somewhat.

Zhao Hai knew what was going on. They must have disliked each other intensely and couldn't wait to fight each other, but because this was within the Blood Slaughter Sect, they didn't dare to act rashly, which was why their expressions were so unpleasant.

Zhao Hai didn't say anything, just looked at them with a smile and said, "I called you here this time just to check on your situation. Fortunately, there are no problems." As he spoke, he gently waved his hand. The next moment, those few people felt as if something had left them, and the extremely irritable emotions in their hearts slowly disappeared, which made them not know what had happened for a moment.

The few people looked at each other, but in the end, they didn't say anything. They just saluted Zhao Hai and responded with an affirmative. Zhao Hai looked at their expressions and said with a smile, "Alright, go back. Practice well after you return." The few people responded, then saluted Zhao Hai once again, and then left. Even until they left, they were still completely confused, not knowing why Zhao Hai had called them here. However, the irritable feeling in their hearts had completely disappeared. They felt that Zhao Hai calling them here must be related to this matter. However, they were all very curious about what exactly was going on that would cause Zhao Hai to personally investigate. But they could only keep these words bottled up in their hearts; they didn't have the courage to ask Zhao Hai what was going on. Zhao Hai didn't mind. After they left, he glanced at the few strands of white hair floating in front of him, then smiled slightly. Then, with a shift of his body, he returned directly to the Profound Weapon Realm, and then tied all those strands of white hair to a few runes, placing them together with the previous runes. And those runes were still attacking each other.

In the following days, Zhao Hai successively received replies from people from the other realms. The situation in their realms was the same. The genius disciples in the realms were also attacking each other, and the number of times they attacked each other was many times greater than before. Now, the casualties among the genius disciples in the various realms are very heavy.