Chapter 653: Longevity: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 653 Five Years in a Flash!

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

The light barrier and spiritual shield could not withstand an attack of this level at all.

The few cultivators beside the scar-faced man were instantly wrapped by countless vines, leaves, and branches, like human-shaped meat zongzi.

Immediately afterward, vitality flowed away uncontrollably.

Even with Golden Core Middle Stage cultivation, they still could not resist.

Watching themselves die bit by bit, they felt utter despair in their hearts.

The scar-faced man roared from his throat: "Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother!"

These were all good brothers who had followed him through life and death.

One moment they were laughing and talking, the next they were separated by yin and yang.

Facing this situation, besides anger, he felt more fear.

They had finally escaped from the Central Region with great difficulty, carrying a pile of spirit stones in their hands, and even a Xuan Iron Token capable of locating treasure.

Therefore, the scar-faced man did not want to die.

Seeing the sky full of plants growing wildly, he gritted his teeth and sacrificed a pitch-black battle flag.

The battle flag unfolded to over ten feet wide, with twisted black dragon patterns embroidered on the flag surface, and seven dim beast teeth adorning the edges—it was precisely the Black Rust Dynasty's "Suppressing Evil Battle Flag."

Suppress evil, drive away demons, break formations!

The scar-faced man formed hand seals with both hands, his Golden Core spun wildly, and mana poured into the battle flag endlessly.

The black dragon patterns lit up instantly, thick killing qi surged out from within, then transformed into dozens of tentacle-like long shadows.

Wherever they passed, plants were corroded and rotted away visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the scar-faced man revealed a look of wild joy: "The Suppressing Evil Battle Flag corrupts everything; how will you trap me!"

He waved his hand, the killing qi gathered together, like a black cosmic tide, attempting to break through all the bindings before him.

However, Xu Zhangqing merely glanced at it indifferently.

The next second, the entire Primitive Forest seemed to come alive.

Countless plants, whether weeds or trees, all began to wriggle.

Although the killing qi released by the battle flag was indeed useful, its stock was ultimately too small.

Facing endless plants, they could initially hold the upper hand, but after a while they became unable to keep up and gradually struggled to cope.

Instantly, the smile on the scar-faced man's face disappeared bit by bit.

After thinking it over, he finally hardened his heart.

All his mana was poured into the battle flag.

The black dragon patterns became increasingly clear, becoming lifelike.

Finally, a black dragon phantom pounced out with bared teeth and claws.

Originally thought it could last a while, but unexpectedly the black dragon was first wrapped by countless vines, then densely packed roots pierced into it.

The intense killing qi instantly transformed into nutrients for plant growth.

Its body kept shrinking, and finally with a "pop," it burst like a bubble.

The last hope was gone, the scar-faced man's pupils fluctuated violently: "No!"

"Don't kill me!"

"I know the specific location marked on the Xuan Iron Token!"

"Several Supreme Elders, all the treasures inside will be dedicated to you!"

A pleading voice sounded.

However, those who heard this not only did not stop attacking, but increased their intensity.

The scar-faced man watched with his own eyes as he was imprisoned and entwined by plants, finally drilling into his flesh and blood, gnawing on flesh while plundering vitality.

Even the Golden Core in his Qi Sea lost its luster at this moment.

Until the end, the whole person completely made no sound.

These few people's cultivation was either Golden Core Late Stage or Golden Core Middle Stage.

The strongest scar-faced man, facing Xu Zhangqing's attack, was even weaker than an ant.

The battle from start to finish stubbornly took less than the time to drink a cup of tea.

Afterward, Xu Zhangqing and the others began to clean up the battlefield.

Items such as storage rings and storage bags actually numbered over ten.

At first the few people didn't quite understand, but after seeing clearly what was inside, they all stared wide-eyed.

Good fellow, one thousand high-grade spirit stones is forgivable.

The most circulating middle-grade spirit stones actually exceeded one million.

Tai Bai walked over holding a token: "Sovereign, look at this."

Xu Zhangqing took it, swept his divine sense inside, and a coordinate emerged in his mind.

After comparing slightly, he was surprised to discover it was actually Jin Guang Cave not far away.

It seemed these few people had traveled ten thousand li from the Central Region precisely because of this token.

Tai Bai's expression changed slightly: "Things from the Central Region actually mark my Jin Guang Cave?"

The female earth speculated: "I think, perhaps it has something to do with Taiyin Jushi."

Xu Zhangqing thought of the Taiyin Nine Caves she had mentioned earlier and said thoughtfully, "Perhaps there are nine of these tokens in total?

Moreover, each one has a coordinate!"

It is unknown whether this was done deliberately by Taiyin Jushi or was a malicious act by someone with ulterior motives.

Zhu Rong's eyes flickered: "Wan Niang's side also has a token like this."

The female cultivator mused: "Most likely, these tokens are scattered all over.

We might as well develop the Yin River on one hand while keeping an eye on their movements."

Xu Zhangqing deeply agreed: "You're right, although we don't know the specific function of these tokens yet, they are definitely not simple."

After the few of them discussed, they carefully searched the valley once more, and after confirming there was nothing missed, they returned to Jin Guang Cave.

Next, Xu Zhangqing explored around Silver Light Cave and the Yin River for another day, and also took out spirit wine and milk wine to try baiting the spot, seeing if he could lure out Yin Beasts.

Unfortunately it failed, still gaining nothing.

Disappointed, he no longer had the thought of staying, and left decisively.

Half a day later, he successfully arrived at Nantian City.

Lanxin was still sitting in the waterside pavilion playing the zither, the music sounding a bit strange.

Judging from her exhausted expression, she should have been playing continuously for several days.

Xu Zhangqing swapped out his fake body, then opened the window.

Seeing this, Lanxin immediately said with a wronged look: "Immortal Master... you're finally awake!"

Xu Zhangqing grinned: "Played well, continue."

Lanxin's gaze went blank: "Ah?"

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Returning to the immortal sect, Xu Zhangqing's life returned to tranquility.

Normally he guided disciples in cultivation methods and spells.

Occasionally he accompanied Linglong, Wangwang, and Wangzai in playing.

In his spare time, he would also discuss cultivation insights with Ruo Qunshuang.

Time flew like a white colt through a crevice, and five years passed in a flash.

During this period, only two things were worth monitoring.

One was that Pei Mo, after many simulations, finally ranked Earth Grade Golden Core.

The other, Hu Bugui broke through to Qin Hua Golden Core, and incidentally found a Dao Companion.

Eldest Disciple Sun Shangxiang was already seventeen, her height reaching 1.6 meters.

A round face, a pair of large eyes bright and spirited, when she smiled there were two shallow dimples, looking delicate and lovable.

Second Disciple Lin Feng, also seventeen.

Tall and straight figure, height 1.7 meters.

Sword brows and starry eyes, handsome and dashing.

He not only had a Wood Spirit Root, but also a Wind Spirit Root.

As his cultivation deepened, although he could not fly, he could step on the wind to briefly soar through the air.

"Elder Sister~"

"What?"

"You got fat again!"

"Looking for death, you!"

"I'm in the sky, you can't hit me, hehe!"

"If you have the guts, don't come down for a lifetime!"

Sun Shangxiang put her hands on her hips, looking at Lin Feng showing off in the sky, grinding her teeth.

Looking at the two disciples growing increasingly mature, Xu Zhangqing turned to look at his daughter Xu Linglong.

Five years passed, she still had a petite appearance, looking only seven or eight years old.

Round face, two little braids, eyes clear and spirited.

At this moment, Ruo Qunshuang came out from the room, today wearing a purple long dress, her own aura already at its peak, expression slightly solemn as she said: "Qing Ge, I'm ready!"

Xu Zhangqing stepped forward and held her tender hand, asking: "Didn't forget anything, right?"

Ruo Qunshuang nodded forcefully: "Spirit pills, spirit tools, and the spirit talismans you gave me, not a single one missing, all brought on me."

Xu Zhangqing nodded slightly: "Go, let's go to Shuixian Peak."

Linglong blinked her eyes, asking in puzzlement: "Where is Mother going?"

Ruo Qunshuang squatted down, gently caressing her cheek: "Mother is going to do a very powerful thing, if successful she can accompany you and Father longer!"