Lord Of All: Start Farming To Create A Supreme Immortal World

Marshland.

Territory - Land of Faith.

"Stand up!"

A young man with black hair and a indifferent expression slowly raised his palm. White energy emanated from his hand and penetrated the torn bodies of the Myriad Races around the territory.

Then, those mutilated bodies slowly revived and resumed fighting.

And the pupils of each body turned completely white.

Hoo.

The young man with black hair slowly exhaled and sat back on the stone steps in front of the Lord's Hall.

"With this, there are now twenty-four combat units in the territory."

"There shouldn't be any problem dealing with the Myriad Races invasion in the next two days."

"I have done my best."

"If this still can't secure the first place in the Myriad Races initial disaster ranking."

"Lin Mo... don't blame me."

The young man murmured softly, his thoughts drifting back to the national simulation tournament a year ago.

In the 2v2 battle, the figure that made him feel deeply powerless seemed to be whispering in his ear at this moment.

"Xiaobai, you're not doing well."

"Recognize me as your big brother, I'll teach you a trick from Sun Tzu's Art of War."

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Lin Mo, if you could also awaken two upper three-grade talents, I believe the first place in the Myriad Races initial disaster would undoubtedly be yours.

...

Adjacent to the Gobi region is the Thorny region.

Territory - Steel Torrent.

"His name is Lin Mo, right?"

"The one who issued the challenge."

A young man with golden hair, dressed in a fine suit of armor, sat on the pile of Myriad Races corpses like a mountain.

He looked gloomily into the distant mountains and murmured softly.

Underneath the pile of Myriad Races corpses.

There was a group of neatly arranged elite iron-armored soldiers, with only the first ten in the front full of vitality.

The remaining nearly ninety iron-armored soldiers were all non-living beings made of metal.

This scene was created by the young man sitting on the mountain of corpses.

His name was Jiang Cheng, one of the thirteen new pillars of Goryeo.

His talents were [Steel Era] and [Furious Battle Ambition].

This allowed him, as a mere Black Iron Rank One territory, to form a hundred-man iron-armored battalion.

To the invading flesh and blood creatures on the opposite side, these iron-armored soldiers were tireless killing machines.

No matter how many there were, they would all be crushed by this torrent of steel.

"You insignificant nobody, daring to openly challenge the authority of our Goryeo Lord."

"Even that White Reaper, Su Muchen, or Tang Yuyan."

"I will personally crush all of you!"

"Lin Mo, don't die in this Myriad Races initial disaster. I want you to die by my hands!"

At this moment, Jiang Cheng seemed like a king who ruled over all living beings.

Anyone who displeased him would be plunged into an endless hell!

Not only did he want to crush Lin Mo himself, he also wanted to crush everyone who signed their names on that bet!

He wanted the entire Blue Star population to know who the new king of the human race was.

...

On the third day of the Myriad Races' initial calamity.

On this day, the sky had not yet shown any signs of light, but the colossal creature on another mountain had already begun to move.

It was no longer releasing abyssal creatures meaninglessly, but instead started to move its massive body, crushing towards Lin Mo's territory.

The two were now only a kilometer apart.

Within his territory, Lin Mo watched as the mountain-like creature approached, feeling a strong visual impact.

"It seems that the Evil King Divine Tree also knows that those shrimp soldiers and crab generals alone cannot defeat me."

"Is it planning to take action itself?"

Lin Mo had already gathered his forces and stood on the city wall, waiting for the opponent's move.

"This is not logical."

"The Evil King Divine Tree, although a Legendary-level war weapon, does not have the ability to think independently."

"It should only follow the general process of war, first sending abyssal summons to consume, and then devouring the enemy's territory."

Sindra, holding a huge scythe, stood behind Lin Mo with a puzzled expression.

"We can't worry about that now. The opponent is about to hit us in the face."

"It's time to take action."

"Bai Lian."

Lin Mo planned to unleash the powerful weapon within his territory, the Mythical-level hero Bai Lian.

"Yes!"

Bai Lian, upon hearing this, immediately became excited. After waiting for two whole days, it was finally her turn to shine.

She wanted to make this abyssal enchantress understand what true power was.

Bai Lian walked gracefully beside Lin Mo, full of provocation, and glanced at Sindra, causing her to clench her fists and mutter under her breath.

"No, my lord, the Evil King Divine Tree doesn't mean to crush us with its body."

"It! It wants to directly release the abyssal filth and assimilate this realm into an abyssal zone!"

Just as Sindra moved her disdainful gaze away from Bai Lian, she saw the massive body of the Evil King slow down.

At the same time, a dark aura began to spread from its body, resembling a grayish-white mist.

The trees in the mountains and forests enveloped by the mist withered rapidly, and the rocks began to crumble.

Lin Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Is it trying to assimilate the surrounding area of his territory into the abyss?

"What impact will the assimilated territory have on the creatures in this realm?"

Lin Mo looked at the terrifying destructive power of the grayish-white mist and hesitated to let Bai Lian rush forward.

He needed to understand the details of the opponent's assimilation ability first.

"When ordinary living beings are in the abyss, they will be corroded by it, both their physical bodies and souls."

"Perhaps her holy light can resist that corrosion for a while, but she has not reached level twenty yet and has not undergone her first transformation."

"She probably won't be able to hold on for long."

Sindra informed Lin Mo of everything she knew.

"Corroding the bodies and souls of living beings... It's somewhat similar to a poisonous substance."

Upon hearing Sindra's explanation, Lin Mo's gloomy expression seemed to improve.

He looked up at the gradually brightening blue sky.

He wondered if today's Immortal Spirit Body's ability to survive in any realm would be effective in this situation.

As Lin Mo pondered, his gaze swept over the jungle outside his territory.

In the gloomy forest, there would always be the sound of rustling, indicating that monsters were searching for food and hadn't had time to leave during the night.

Got it!

"Let the wind rise!"

As if he had figured something out, Lin Mo suddenly waved his hand, and a storm was directly sent into the forest.

[Ding! You have killed a Black Iron-level gray wolf and obtained its teeth (material).]

"Black Mountain Goat Magic!"