Cultivating the Dao, Starting with Farming

The outer starry sky was dark and dim, and the atmosphere on this forgotten planet was extremely depressing.

As soon as Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, Feng Wuhen and Li Mu appeared, they felt the dense hostility around them. The surface of the planet was covered with gullies and ruins, which were obviously the remains of countless battles and destruction.

A cold wind blew through the ruins, carrying a strong ghostly and decayed breath. The surrounding space began to distort, and dark figures slowly walked out of the void. They were the three Demon Abyss Dao Lords, who surrounded them with a large army of combined demon cultivators.

The three Demon Abyss Dao Lords, with different appearances, were the leaders of the Blood Demon Clan, the Demon Dragon Clan, and the Ghost Clan.

The Dao Lord of the Blood Demon Clan was tall and burly, wearing a blood-red robe that fluttered without wind, as if surrounded by invisible flames. His face was hidden under the shadow of the hood, revealing only a pair of eyes that flashed with strange red light, like two blood lamps in the abyss, revealing endless greed and killing intent. His hands were slender and pale, and his body was filled with scarlet blood power.

The Dao Lord of the Demon Dragon Clan was a giant wearing black armor, with complex dragon patterns carved on the armor, as if he was possessed by a real dragon, majestic and inviolable. A pair of emerald green vertical pupils, like two dazzling gems, revealed a sense of coldness and dominance. He held a huge dragon-shaped spear in his hand, with a cold light flashing on the tip of the spear, exuding a heart-pounding sharp breath.

Luo Yan, the Taoist Lord of the Ghost Clan, stared at Feng Wuhen, Chen Qingxuan and the other four with a pair of dark green eyes full of murderous intent, wishing to pounce on them and devour them in one gulp.

"Luo Bozi, you are so shameless. Don't you know that someone is following you here?"

The man in black magic armor glanced at the ghost clan domain lord Luo Yan with contempt and teased him jokingly.

"You Yuan, stop talking nonsense there. If you have the guts, kill them!" Luo Yan responded angrily, with resentment and resentment in his tone, and the black mist around him became thicker.

Hearing this, the black-armored man grinned, his pair of green vertical pupils staring at Chen Qingxuan and the other three, his smile full of amusement and disdain: "Your provocation method has no effect on me. But since you said so, I will play with them."

As soon as the voice fell, the black-armored man-You Yuan suddenly jumped up, rushing towards the four people like a black lightning, and the black spear in his hand cut through the air and pointed directly at Chen Qingxuan's chest.

Chen Qingxuan's eyes were stern, and the Gengjin long sword was across his chest, the sword light was like a stream, and it collided with You Yuan's black spear, bursting out dazzling sparks.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Chen Qingxuan was knocked out and retreated several miles, and then he adjusted his body shape, floating in the air, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Chen" Feng Yi roared, and the Qingyuan Dao sword drew a lightning-like trajectory in the air, supporting him.

At the same time, Feng Wuhen also turned into a breeze and went around behind You Yuan.

The other two domain masters of the three tribes of the Demon Abyss would not let them succeed, and they followed suit.

The Blood Demon Daoist Lord snorted coldly, and his blood-red robe moved without wind. A powerful blood force surged out of his body, turning into countless blood hands, grabbing and killing Feng Yi and Feng Wuhen.

Luo Yan followed closely behind, a fierce flash in his dark green eyes, and with his hands spread out, the surrounding black fog seemed to come alive, turning into hideous ghosts, and pounced on the four people. The ghosts roared in the air, with piercing screams, trying to psychologically injure the four people.

Soon, Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, Feng Wuhen and the domain masters of the three tribes of the Demon Abyss fought fiercely, and the sword domain and the Dao domain of the Mahayana Daoist Lord collided violently.

In the dark star field, sword light and demonic energy interweave into a thrilling picture. Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen, three great sword cultivators, each showed extraordinary sword cultivation, and fought a life-and-death contest with the leaders of the three tribes of the Demon Abyss.

Chen Qingxuan's figure was elegant, and the Gengjin long sword seemed to have life in his hand. The sword was accompanied by the roar of the tiger, and it kept fighting with Youyuan's spear, colliding violently. He showed a golden armor on his body, releasing endless Jinyuan power, cooperating with his Jinyuan sword domain, dissolving Youyuan's offensive one by one, and gradually gaining the upper hand. The golden armor not only had amazing defense, but also when the sword light was swung, the blessing of ten thousand Jinyuan made Chen Qingxuan's sword moves unmatched.

However, the Demon Dragon clan had a strong body and recovered quickly, and the black scales were even more indestructible. The Demon Dragon Daojun, wearing black armor, held a dragon-shaped spear, and every swing was accompanied by a deafening dragon roar, as if a real dragon was in the world, domineering to the extreme. He used his powerful body and weapon advantages to launch a fierce attack on Chen Qingxuan, not afraid of harm.

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Feng Yi and Blood Demon Daojun were in a fierce fight. The Qingyuan transformed by the Qingyuan Dao Sword was extremely agile. Wearing a set of green armor, surrounded by wisps of green wind, it formed a sharp contrast with the surging blood power of Blood Demon Daojun. Every sword dance was like a green tornado, crushing Blood Demon Daojun's bloody hands one by one. At the same time, he cleverly used the protection of the green armor to dissolve Blood Demon Daojun's offensive invisibly.

The Qingyuan Dao Sword showed its unique spirituality, sometimes turning into a sharp arrow to shuttle through the sea of ​​blood, and sometimes turning into a giant eagle to fly high, giving Blood Demon Daojun an unexpected blow. However, Blood Demon Daojun's means were extremely strange. He condensed the sea of ​​blood and merged his body into it. The blood sea Dao domain had endless clones.

The Blood Demon Daojun used this strange body movement to appear and disappear on the battlefield, making it difficult for Feng Yi to catch his trace. At the same time, he formed seals with both hands, and his palms gathered together, gradually forming a huge blood ball, which contained the power to destroy the world.

"The blood sea is endless, the blood demon is coming!" The Blood Demon Daojun roared and pushed the blood ball towards Feng Yi. The blood ball expanded rapidly in the air. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be dyed bloody, and a heart-pounding breath of destruction descended.

"Qingyuan soared to the sky, a dawn strike!" Feng Yi's whole body of spiritual power surged, and he shouted loudly. The Qingyuan Dao Sword instantly turned into a blue light, like a lightning that cut through the night sky, rushing straight to the blood ball that had expanded to the extreme. The blue light and the blood-colored torrent met in the air, erupting with a deafening roar, shaking the entire star field.

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Feng Wuhen's battle with the Ghost Clan Daojun-Luo Yan was treacherous and changeable. He turned into a breeze and shuttled freely on the battlefield. Sometimes he appeared behind Luo Yan to give a fatal blow, and sometimes he went around to his side to interfere with his offensive.

Luo Yan's ghost clan secret skills seemed to have lost their effect in front of Feng Wuhen, and he was unable to capture Feng Wuhen's figure. Feng Wuhen used his extreme control over the wind attribute to continuously weaken Luo Yan's ghost energy, causing his offensive to gradually weaken.

However, the ghost clan Daojun-Luo Yan had the home advantage and began to chant the ancient spell.

"Gate of the Netherworld, open!" As Luo Yan's low and long voice echoed on the battlefield, a more dense and cold ghost energy surged from the depths of the ground, intertwined with the decayed atmosphere around it, forming a dark vortex.

In the center of the vortex, a door condensed by pure ghost energy slowly opened, revealing a heart-pounding breath of death.

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The three Daojun sword cultivators and the domain masters of the three tribes of the Demon Abyss fought on their own and could not be distracted, leaving Li Mu to face the twelve combined cultivators of the three tribes.

"Boy, surrender quickly! You are just a cultivator of the Void Refining Realm. How can you resist us alone?" A combined cultivator grinned, holding a magic weapon, and pressed forward step by step. The other combined cultivators around him were also ready to join forces to capture him at any time.

Li Mu remained silent, staring at one of the combined cultivators, and seemed to recognize his origin. It was Ye Huang-Di Tianxing. Two hundred years ago, they had a battle on Dark Spirit Star.

"It's you! I didn't expect to meet you again today! Hahaha, the heavens are really watching!" Ye Huang-Di Tianxing met Li Mu's gaze and recognized him. He immediately laughed hysterically.

"Fellow Daoist Di, do you know this boy!" A combined cultivator who looked like a commander looked at Ye Huang-Di Tianxing and asked in surprise.

"Of course! This boy ruined my ten thousand year plan, destroyed my Daohang, stole my treasure house, and almost took my life with his own strength! He is the weapon refining master of Xuantian Sword Sect, and the Dao weapons of the three Dao Lords were refined by this boy." Ye Huang-Di Tianxing gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth, revealing his deep hatred for Li Mu.

Ye Huang-Di Tianxing looked at Li Mu with an extremely cold look, as if he could condense into substantial ice, and gritted his teeth and said: "Today, I swear to kill this boy with my own hands to avenge my previous shame!"

The surrounding combined cultivators were all shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary refining cultivator in front of them had such a brilliant record that could defeat a strong man like Ye Huang-Di Tianxing.

"So that's how it is. This kid must not be left alive. We will help you and kill him completely!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Take him down before the three domain masters finish the battle!"

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The combined monks responded one after another. They adjusted their positions and formed a tighter encirclement, trapping Li Mu in the center. The magic energy in their hands gathered, and powerful magic weapons were revealed one after another. The fluctuations were violent. Obviously, they were ready to use the means at the bottom of the box to strive for a quick victory.

"Is it because of you that they can come to this world?"

Facing the encirclement of the demons, Li Mu's eyes were calm. He looked directly at Ye Huang-Di Tianxing and asked for confirmation.

Scanning the deserted planet, Li Mu had already found traces of the ghost formation. The three tribes of the Demon Abyss obviously used this method to break through the channel seal formation and descended to this world, and the responder Ye Huang-Di Tianxing must have a contribution.

Hearing this, Ye Huang-Di Tianxing raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and he said hatefully: "Yes, it was me. You destroyed my foundation and took my treasure. Naturally, I will let you taste the taste of losing everything."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Huang-Di Tianxing's figure suddenly rose up, turned into a black shadow, and rushed straight towards Li Mu. The magic weapon in his hand turned into a black spear, swallowing and spitting out dark green light, exuding deadly murderous intent.

At the same time, other combined demon cultivators attacked with hatred, blood hands, demon claws, ghosts,...all kinds of sharp and evil means, like a storm, attacked Li Mu, and the whole space was instantly shrouded in thick demonic energy, gloomy and terrifying.

Faced with this overwhelming offensive, Li Mu did not show any panic. With a wave of his hand, seven seventh-level talismans appeared out of thin air. These talismans were colorful and contained terrible power. They hovered in the air as if they had their own lives.

Li Mu released his divine thoughts and tapped his fingertips. Seven seventh-level spiritual talismans of different colors were activated and turned into a rainbow-like light band that bloomed instantly.

"Extreme Dao Talisman, combine!"

Li Mu shouted in a low voice, pinched his hands, and released the power of the Dao Lord Realm's soul.

In an instant, the rainbow light band suddenly burst into dazzling light, like the most gorgeous aurora in the sky, illuminating the entire space shrouded by demonic energy.

The seven extreme spiritual talismans seemed to have souls at this moment. They intertwined and merged in the air to form a complex and mysterious rune array. Each rune flashed the brilliance of the five elements and yin and yang, interweaving a magnificent picture of the universe at the beginning and chaos.

As the rune array took shape, an ancient and powerful aura spread. It was a terrifying pressure that surpassed the combination and approached the Mahayana. The power of the five elements reached a perfect balance and fusion at this moment. The sharpness of gold, the vitality of wood, the flexibility of water, the fiery fire, and the thickness of earth intertwined with each other to form a force that could shake the world. The power of yin and yang, like the soul of this power, guided the power of the five elements to rotate and collide in the chaos, and finally condensed into an indescribable "chaos elemental force".

This power, under the blessing of Li Mu's chaotic true essence, broke out in an all-round way and swept towards the group attack of the combined magic cultivators.

The chaotic energy condensed by seven seventh-level extreme Dao talismans has swept out like a raging sea, instantly devouring the overwhelming demonic energy and offensive, blood hands disintegrating, demon claws shattering, ghosts dissipating, everything seems so fragile in front of this power.

Ye Huang-Di Tianxing's figure was also shaken back by this power, and the dragon-transforming magic spear in his hand made a series of wailing sounds, as if it would break at any time.

Ye Huang-Di Tianxing flew back dozens of miles, his face was ashen, looking at this scene in disbelief, he never thought that a cultivator of refining emptiness could burst out such a terrifying power.

"This... This is impossible!" Ye Huang-Di Tianxing roared in disbelief, but the only response to him was the endless roar and rampage of the chaotic energy.

The other combined demon cultivators were terrified and fled in all directions, trying to escape from this deathly land shrouded by the chaotic energy. However, their speed seemed so weak in front of the sudden burst of chaotic energy. One after another, they were swallowed up and seriously injured. Some did not hesitate to consume their blood and essence to use secret methods to escape, and some gave up their magic weapons and bodies just to seek a glimmer of life.

Under the absolute suppression of this chaotic energy, even the most advanced escape secrets and sacrifices seemed pale and powerless....

Not long after, when the chaotic energy subsided, the entire space restored a moment of tranquility. Li Mu stood in the air in his original position, and seven extreme spiritual talismans slowly fell in front of him. The originally powerful Dao essence was exhausted with this familiar blow, and turned into a little spiritual light and dissipated in the air.

There were only nine of the twelve combined demon cultivators left, and they were all injured and frightened. (End of this chapter)