Chapter 515

Because Yuzhu Feng now fully handles the Dao Yi Sect's ingredient farming, it is practically counted as part of the Logistics Peak.

So, the meal rules were also changed at the disciples' request.

That is, to separate the Combat Peak from the Logistics Peak.

From now on, each meal's quota is split into two parts: one for combat peaks like Divine Sword Peak, Overlord Spear Peak, Jade Maiden Peak, and Literary Academy Peak; the other for logistics peaks like Hundred Herbs Peak and Yuzhu Feng.

The quota ratio is determined according to the number of people.

Since the Combat Peak currently has more people, out of the ten thousand quotas per meal, the Combat Peak directly takes eight thousand.

While Hundred Herbs Peak and Yuzhu Feng, having fewer people, occupy the remaining two thousand.

This is also for fairness; otherwise, letting a Pill Master from Hundred Herbs Peak compete for food with Divine Sword Peak disciples would be hopeless.

They specialize in fighting; you specialize in alchemy—there's no comparison.

Meanwhile, the near-shore farming project is also proceeding vigorously.

Under Zhāng Tiānzhèn's efforts, the first near-shore farm is nearly complete, and the first batch of aquatic beings has already been moved in.

The environment hasn't changed much; it's still the Eastern Sea, only now surrounded by formations.

"Damn it, damn it, this king would rather die than suffer this humiliation."

Hearing that, Long Zhan Tian flew into a rage and lunged forward, but Long Zhan Tian's cultivation was sealed, making the outcome obvious—Long Zhan Tian was instantly pressed to the ground by that Yuzhu Feng elder.

What's worse, those Yuzhu Feng disciples actually went and gave it a so‑called nutrition meal.

One Yuzhu Feng elder stepped forward, pulling a huge basin full of food from their Space Ring.

"Come, your liver fire has been too strong lately; this is specially prepared for you, with sea urchin, aquatic grass, and beryl spirit fruit—all effective at reducing liver fire."

"Get lost, I'll kill you."

Having said that, without further ado the elder pried open Long Zhan Tian's mouth and poured the food straight in.

Watching Long Zhan Tian still struggling, the Yuzhu Feng elder also spoke helplessly.

"You're such a trouble, still needing to be fed—come, open your mouth."

The silent struggle was in vain; after the elder finished feeding and walked away, Long Zhan Tian involuntarily shed two clear tears from the corners of their eyes.

"Wuuu.............."

It damn well is the aquatic war king, the number one demon king—when has it ever suffered such indignity.

Moreover, the Divine Sword Peak disciples don't know what Long Zhan Tian is thinking; otherwise they'd surely sneer and say something.

"Still a war king? Look at you—you've never tasted anything good; can Yuzhu Feng's food even be called delicious?"

The near‑shore farm was proceeding in full swing, and the aquatic beings hiding in the deep sea naturally got wind of this.

At that moment, inside the deep‑sea dragon palace, Long Ao Tian and the various aquatic demon kings gathered, their faces grim.

Having failed to rescue Long Zhan Tian before, now the Dao Yi Sect has gone and set up some aquatic farm right under their noses—utterly bullying the demons.

"Dragon King, I can't take it anymore—this Dao Yi Sect is bullying the demons too much; let's go all out against them."

Hearing that, Long Ao Tian, equally unhappy, gave it an annoyed glance.

"Fight? With what? You go fight a battle, and then they're only seventy percent full?"

Long Ao Tian couldn't understand: before, wasn't it the demon race that regarded humans as food? Why has it become the demon race that's now the food?

When Long Ao Tian learned that the Dao Yi Sect was building the aquatic farm just to eat, he was dumbfounded.

Long Ao Tian finally realized—damn it, Hong Zun and the others have been making trips to the Eastern Sea every few days, obviously just to stock up on supplies.

It's just like the demon race's so‑called beast tide, attacking human cities—all for the purpose of hunting humans.

But now the tides have turned—damn it, has the demon race become the prey?

Faced with Long Ao Tian's scolding, the aquatic demon kings all fell into silence.

"Yeah, how do we fight? There's simply no way—this Dao Yi Sect's method leaves them with no options, indefensible."

Silence fell over the hall for a moment; only after a while did a demon king speak.

"Then we just ignore the War King and them?"

"Dragon King, please have the forefather come out of seclusion; only then can we stand against the Dao Yi Sect."

Even Yuan Mountain has three forefathers at the Yao Huang realm; the aquatic race surely has them too, only the situation is the same—their lifespans are nearing end, and they've been in closed‑door seclusion all along.

Upon hearing the request for the forefather to emerge, the demon kings' eyes flashed with a hint of hope—yeah, we still have our forefather.

Only Long Ao Tian gave a look as if looking at an idiot, glanced at that demon king, and spoke irritably.

"You want the forefather to go die together with you?"

Only Long Aotian, with a look of looking at an idiot, glanced at this Demon King, said unhappily.

It couldn't possibly have that thought, but before it could even protest, Long Ao Tian continued.

"We have a forefather; does the Dao Yi Sect not? Have you forgotten what happened to the Qing Yun Sect and the Huang Ji Sect?"

"Capturing the War King isn't enough—you want to send the forefather over too?"

"Are you dissatisfied that the Dao Yi Sect's food isn't filling enough?"

As Long Ao Tian spoke, all the demon kings present fell silent.

"So what should we do now?"

"What can we do? This king has already thought it over—go to North Prefecture."

"North Prefecture?"

"Well, North Prefecture is our demon race's territory; it's said the humans there are weak, almost like livestock raised in pens—once we reach North Prefecture, my Eastern Sea aquatic race still has a sliver of hope."

Hearing Long Ao Tian's words, the demon kings' faces grew complex—was this to be a mass migration of the whole clan?

Before, we retreated from the near sea to the deep sea, not even bothering with ancestral graves; now we're supposed to go straight to North Prefecture?

Hearing Long Aotian's words, the many Demon Kings had complex looks; is this going to move the entire clan?

Before, we retreated from the near sea to the deep sea, even abandoning our ancestral graves; now we're directly going to the Northern Province?

Some Demon Kings were reluctant in their hearts, after all this East Sea is where they have lived generation after generation; to say they would just give it up now?

Long Aotian also knows that his decision will surely provoke opposition from many water clans, but he has no choice; he said earnestly.

"Going to Bei Zhou, at least can leave a glimmer of hope for my East Sea water clan."

"And if we continue to stay in this East Sea, what do you think the final outcome will be?"

"I tell you, if we continue to stay here, the Dao Yi Sect will try every means to put us on the plate, and now Dongzhou has no one able to oppose the Dao Yi Sect, nor anyone able to restrain it."

"So, only by leaving can we survive; this king does it all for the great plan of my water clan."

Long Aotian spoke from genuine feeling, and listening, it indeed makes some sense, yet the Demon Kings still feel unwilling.

Moreover, what you're doing, could it really not be out of cowardice?

It seems since you became Dragon King, you've never been tough toward the Dao Yi Sect, right?

Even when Divine Sword Peak didn't come to support before, you never launched a major attack on the Jinhai Yingdi camp.