Farming in the Immortal Mansion

"What?! You are a cultivator from the Wu Kingdom?" Baihua Girl and Zhilan couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Aunt Cheng, the old woman, also looked at them sideways and murmured, "I see that your attire looks like a barbarian hunter. It turns out that you are a cultivator from the Wu Kingdom in the north! So, your Ancient Order was also obtained from the barbarian tribe?"

"Yes!" Ye Ling said with certainty. There was no need to hide these, because Baihua Girl and Zhilan were cultivators from the Yue Kingdom, and their Ancient Orders were also obtained in a strange way, so they could only have been taken from the barbarians.

Aunt Cheng nodded secretly: "Well, we are indeed kindred spirits! It's rare that Brother Ye is so honest with me. Zhilan, you should listen to Brother Ye more in the ancient fantasy world and make sure to ensure the safety of Baihua Girl."

Zhilan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Aunt Cheng! This is good! He is a cultivator from Wu, and we are cultivators from Yue. Although we come from different cultivation countries, we are all distant visitors in this land of fire and barbarians, and we should support each other."

The group talked and laughed, and soon they entered Luofeng West Mountain, one of the five mountain ranges in Luofeng Mountain Field.

Aunt Cheng looked far into the distance, and spread her spiritual sense to keep an eye on the situation at any time, and said in deep thought: "You can't run into the barbarian geniuses now, lest you be discovered and can't enter the ancient illusion. It's best to find a remote place near the West Mountain, which is shaped like the wings of a falling phoenix, and practice for a few days until the ancient barbarian illusion opens."

"Good idea!"

"That's exactly what I want, so it's settled!"

Before Ye Ling spoke, Zhilan and Baihua Girl responded one after another, all expressing their agreement.

After all, they grew up in Baihua Valley and were used to a quiet and peaceful life. Except for Ye Ling, they had never even seen other male cultivators! For them, remote, quiet and deserted places can make them feel at ease.

Ye Ling was also unwilling to meet the barbarian genius too early, which would only bring disadvantages and no advantages. If he was discovered by the barbarians, or was targeted by the strong men such as the young master of the Canglang and the Jiaomu barbarian warriors, all his efforts would be wasted. Therefore, he also agreed to practice in the remote place of the West Mountain for a few days and wait until the ancient illusion was opened.

The four of them discussed and decided to go to the depths of the mountains in the West Mountain to open a cave.

Ye Ling used the flying sword to casually cut a cave of several feet in radius. The rocks were uneven, angular, and very simple. Then he arranged the shadow formation and the forbidden formation around it.

Even though the cave dwellings of Baihua Girl and her friends were only staying for a few days, they had excavated them very carefully. They were not only spacious, but also very smooth. They even took out a jade dressing table, a bed with tassels and brocade curtains, and a golden carpet on the ground from a storage bag that looked like a sachet. They had all kinds of exquisite furniture, and even decorated the outside of the cave door, which immediately made this deep mountain cave as magnificent as the Baihua Valley.

Ye Ling shook his head after seeing it. This didn't look like a place for monks to retreat and cultivate. It was clearly a place for them to play in the mountains and build a palace. What a grand show.

Aunt Cheng and Zhilan were calm about it, as if all this was what they should do and they had to serve Baihua Girl wholeheartedly.

Ye Ling sighed, returned to his simple cave dwelling, and set up the agarwood tripod. The fragrance of the thousand-year-old agarwood filled the cave dwelling in an instant. Ye Ling concentrated his mind and began to meditate and cultivate.

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"What?! You are a cultivator from the Wu Kingdom?" Baihua Girl and Zhilan couldn't help but say in surprise.

Aunt Cheng, the old woman, also looked at them and murmured, "I see that your outfit looks like a barbarian hunter. It turns out that you are a cultivator from the Wu Kingdom in the north! So, your Ancient Order was also obtained from the barbarian tribe?"

"Yes!" Ye Ling said with certainty. There was no need to hide these, because Baihua Girl and Zhilan were cultivators from the Yue Kingdom. Their Ancient Orders also came in strange places, and they could only have been taken from the barbarians.

Aunt Cheng nodded secretly: "Well, we are indeed kindred spirits! It's rare that Brother Ye is so honest with me. Zhilan, you should listen to Brother Ye more in the ancient fantasy world and make sure to ensure the safety of Baihua Girl."

Zhilan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Aunt Cheng! This is good! He is a cultivator from Wu, and we are cultivators from Yue. Although we come from different cultivation countries, we are all distant visitors in this land of fire and barbarians, and we should support each other."

The group talked and laughed, and soon they entered Luofeng West Mountain, one of the five mountain ranges in Luofeng Mountain Field.

Aunt Cheng looked far into the distance, and spread her spiritual sense to keep an eye on the situation at any time, and said in deep thought: "You can't run into the barbarian geniuses now, lest you be discovered and can't enter the ancient illusion. It's best to find a remote place near the West Mountain, which is shaped like the wings of a falling phoenix, and practice for a few days until the ancient barbarian illusion opens."

"Good idea!"

"That's exactly what I want, so it's settled!"

Before Ye Ling spoke, Zhilan and Baihua Girl responded one after another, all expressing their agreement.

After all, they grew up in Baihua Valley and were used to a quiet and peaceful life. Except for Ye Ling, they had never even seen other male cultivators! For them, remote, quiet and deserted places can make them feel at ease.

Ye Ling was also unwilling to meet the barbarian genius too early, which would only bring disadvantages and no advantages. If he was discovered by the barbarians, or was targeted by the strong men such as the Young Master of the Canglang and the Jiaomu Barbarian Warrior, all his efforts would be wasted. Therefore, he agreed to practice in the remote place of the West Mountain for a few days and wait until the ancient illusion was opened.

The four of them discussed and decided to go to the depths of the mountains in the West Mountain to open a cave.

Ye Ling used the flying sword to casually cut a cave of several feet in radius. The rocks were uneven, angular, and very simple. Then he arranged the shadow formation and the forbidden formation around it.

Even though the cave was only for a few days, the Hundred Flower Girls had carved it very carefully. It was not only spacious, but also very smooth. They even took out a jade dressing table, a bed with tassels and brocade curtains, and a golden carpet on the floor from a storage bag that looked like a sachet. They had all kinds of exquisite furniture, and even decorated the outside of the cave door, which immediately made this deep mountain cave as magnificent as the Hundred Flower Valley.

Ye Ling shook his head after seeing it. This didn't look like a place for monks to retreat and cultivate. It was clearly a place for them to play in the mountains and build a palace. What a grand show.

Aunt Cheng and Zhilan were calm about it, as if all this was what they should do and they had to serve the Hundred Flower Girl wholeheartedly.

Ye Ling sighed, returned to his simple cave, and set up the agarwood tripod. The fragrance of the thousand-year-old agarwood filled the cave in an instant. Ye Ling concentrated his mind and began to meditate and cultivate.

(End of this chapter)