Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He followed the birdman. When he passed a small bush, he jumped onto a leaf.

The birdman didn't pay too much attention to the arrival or departure of a louse and continued to move forward.

When Zhang He saw the birdman leaving, he looked around again and found no other birdman, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few jumps, leave this route and jump to a higher tree.

For the next period of time, Zhang He carefully explored the surrounding area.

This world is obviously much more advanced than the original farming planet, with rich spiritual energy. Many magical medicines and herbs grow randomly on the roadside, and no one picks them.

Bird-men with wings can be seen everywhere here, and they are all very powerful, so he, a little louse with a foundation of cultivation, dare not approach them easily.

A month later, Zhang He found an opportunity, got into a car, and followed the car to leave the city.

The first thing he did after leaving the city was to ask the ant clones who stayed in the warehouse to empty out all the warehouses and bring them into his space.

Shortly afterwards, the Wing Humans discovered that the warehouse had been stolen, and they scoured the city, but could not find any traces.

This matter eventually became a thousand-year unsolved mystery of the Winged People, with various legends and versions circulating.

In the space, Zhang He sorted out various treasures moved from the Wing Human Clan's warehouse.

As long as there are elixirs that are still alive and can be planted, he will replant them in the space.

After these unknown high-level elixirs were planted, their consumption of spiritual energy was countless times that of other elixirs. Zhang He had to sprinkle spiritual stones into the space from time to time.

In addition to these elixirs, there are many treasures that cannot be cultivated.

For example, those pure souls that have been refined.

Zhang He was holding a ball of his refined soul in his hands at this moment.

The impurities in this mass of soul have been refined, and now there is only a pure energy body left, which anyone can absorb for their own use.

Opening and closing his mouth, he swallowed the ball of soul.

After the Yuan Shen entered his abdomen, the Yuan Ying in his body grew and grew rapidly, and the Yuan Shen also grew stronger.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the space surged wildly, rushing into Zhang He's body.

"Is this going to turn into a god?"

After Zhang He realized this, he immediately restrained his mind, and his whole body of magic power quickly circulated according to the God Transformation Technique.

After several months of this, Zhang He's cultivation level successfully broke through to the state of becoming a god.

Using this kind of soul breakthrough is much easier than using the God Transformation Pill, and there seems to be no risk.

After resting for a while, when his realm was a little more stable, he picked up another sea soul and swallowed it.

This time, his cultivation level skyrocketed again. Unexpectedly, he rushed directly from the early stage of divine transformation to the middle stage of divine transformation.

Based on the information he learned, all the god-transformation monks on this planet have only ascended to the early stage of god-transformation. His middle-stage god-transformation should be considered the strongest in this world.

It is equivalent to the strongest one in the pig pen.

When Zhang He walked out of the space, he found that he had been careless and almost ascended to the fairy world.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of becoming a god, he is the kind of fat pig that can be slaughtered on this planet, which is not allowed in this world.

He was so frightened that he quickly retracted the space, regained control of his body's aura, and then walked out of the space again without any leakage.

In fact, he now has so many clones to do things, he can let the clones walk outside, while his own body is hiding in the space, and there is no need to come out by himself.

However, Zhang He is also a man with a wife.

I don’t know if Mei Yingxue has any way to always distinguish Zhang He’s original form from his clone.

Although the couple struggled for hundreds of years, they were unable to produce a boy and a half, but Mei Yingxue never gave up hope. Every once in a while, she would have to pull out Zhang He's old car and drive it for ten days and a half. of.

Zhang He has so many clones. In fact, he thinks that he can let the clones replace his original self. Anyway, they are all himself. If he greens himself, can it be regarded as green?

However, Mei Yingxue firmly disagreed, so Zhang He had no choice but to go into battle in person and accompany Mei Yingxue to make little figures to play with.

Zhang He had been out of seclusion for more than three months, and he was a little tired even with his cultivation of becoming a god. Looking at the rosy Mei Yingxue in his arms, he entered sage mode and fell into deep thought.

The planet they are on now is just a breeding ground for those bird people. Once all the immortal cultivators enter the realm of god transformation, they will be reduced to food.

There was no dignity in that kind of death, and it was too miserable. Zhang He had experienced it himself once, and he really didn't want his wife, parents, sister, and those loyal subordinates to experience this kind of pain again.

Zhang He felt uncomfortable when he thought of the scene of the Birdman Slaughterhouse on the Moon.

Mei Yingxue didn't know what Zhang He was thinking about, so she lay down on Zhang He, pressed her body tightly against him, and lightly traced Zhang He's cheek with her fingers.

"How about another three hundred rounds with me?"

Zhang He shrank in fear. In his previous life, he had heard people say that thirty was like a wolf. That was because none of them had married a wife who was over a thousand years old.

"Look at how cowardly you are, I'll let you go today."

Mei Yingxue opened and closed her chin with her fingers, biting down two more rows of teeth marks on him, and then she got out of bed and got dressed.

Zhang He also quickly got up and dressed. His body was already covered with rows of tooth marks.

Mei Yingxue sat in front of a makeup mirror, carefully wiping the corners of her mouth and face.

Zhang He put on his clothes and gently hugged Mei Yingxue from behind.

"How old are we this year?"

Immortal cultivators live too long, and there is no detailed chronology on this planet. Sometimes it is inevitable that they forget their specific age.

"You are three years younger than me, so you should be 1,256 years old now.

What's the matter, do you dislike me for being old? Do you want to fight another 300 rounds? "

"The clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as old as old. How can I despise you for being old? Besides, my wife is not old at all!"

"If you want to take in a few concubines, that's fine! I'll help you look for concubines tomorrow. You can still..."

Zhang Heben had already entered the sage mode, but was made red-faced by Mei Yingxue's words. He quickly took a deep breath and calmed his mind. He was thinking about serious things, as well as some informal ones.

How do birdmen reproduce? Is it laying eggs or giving birth to babies...

Shaking his head, he was thinking about how to get his relatives out of this breeding farm.

He can now use the coordinates of the louse clone to leave this planet and go to the Winged Man Planet.

It's just that the planet is dominated by winged humans, and there are very few other creatures. Even if you go there, it's not safe, and you may still be caught and eaten in the end.

Now his louse clone and ant clone are active on the Winged Man Planet, hoping to find a way to leave the Winged Man Planet.

As for the Jingshan Kingdom, if so many of his subordinates were unable to be promoted and died of old age, it would be considered a good death. However, if they succeeded in breaking through to become gods, he really couldn't bear to watch them be eaten.

Here he has to make first-hand preparations to find a way out for his subordinates and himself.

On that day, Zhang He assigned a task to the research institute, asking them to devote all their efforts to researching flight and aerospace technology.

With the flying ability of the monks who transform themselves into gods, they are still unable to escape the gravity of the planet. They can only fly away from the planet with the help of aircraft.

Only with the ability to fly off the planet on your own can you be qualified to consider stowaway.

The institute has accumulated a lot of experience in aircraft manufacturing over the past hundreds of years, but it is limited to Zhang He's orders and is not allowed to develop to higher altitudes.

In the past, Zhang He didn't know there were any terrifying existences on the moon and didn't dare to provoke them easily. Now he has a general idea that he absolutely cannot go to the moon, but he can still try to sneak across in other directions and escape from the planet.

Valley

Huya was very excited after receiving this task. He could finally show off his talents in the field he liked.

A year later, the institute modified a flying battleship so that it could continuously soar upwards.

The flying warship successfully flew to an altitude of three thousand feet.

It's just that there was a strong wind at an altitude of 3,000 feet. These winds were like knives and swords, constantly piercing the flying battleship, and soon destroyed the defensive shield on the battleship, and finally the entire battleship disintegrated and crashed.

This time the experiment made great progress, but it still failed.

Two more years later, Jingshan Kingdom's flying warship successfully flew to four thousand feet, but was finally destroyed by the strong wind and had to crash.

Thirty years later, the institute built a new aircraft.

The current aircraft has undergone countless changes and is completely different from the previous flying battleships.

First of all, the body shape has shrunk a lot. The current aircraft is only one foot in diameter and round, like an egg.

Such a body type will have to withstand a much smaller attack range in the Gangfeng.

Today is the day for the test flight of this flying egg, and one of Zhang He's clones also personally participated in the test.

The Feidan is small in size, and there are only three people inside it for the time being, who are responsible for controlling the Feidan's flight.

Zhang He's clone occupies one position, Huya occupies another position, and the other position is a researcher named Yan Bo.

After the flying egg is activated, it cuts through the air and rushes high into the sky with a "swish", continuously accelerating in the air, getting faster and faster.

When it flew to an altitude of a thousand feet, a strong wind began to appear in the air. It was relatively weak at first, but became more violent as it went up, making the outer wall of the flying egg rattle.

Due to the small size of the flying egg, it was beaten by the strong wind and kept rolling and floating in the air.

"Yan Bo, pay attention to control the direction. Master, add some spiritual stones to the chamber to increase the upward thrust."

Huya commanded loudly, and upon hearing this, Zhang He quickly poured the third-level spirit stone into an entrance at his feet.

One third-level spiritual stone is equivalent to 100 second-level spiritual stones, and 10,000 first-level spiritual stones. Zhang He poured in hundreds of pieces at once.

Feidan was replenished with spirit stones and rushed high into the sky at a faster speed.

"We have now reached an altitude of 5,000 feet."

Yan Bo controlled the flying egg and kept counting at the same time.

"It's 6,000 feet!"

"7,000 feet!"

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As the height increases, the gravity of the planet that can be sensed becomes smaller and smaller, the flying speed becomes faster and faster, and the wind also begins to become smaller.

It's just that the spiritual energy in the sky is getting thinner and thinner.

The power source of this flying egg relies on spiritual stones on the one hand, and absorbs the spiritual energy between heaven and earth on the other hand.

Now that the spiritual energy in the air is thin, all spiritual stones can be consumed.

Zhang He poured some spiritual stones into the entrance at his feet.

If it were a long-distance flight, how many spiritual stones would it cost to reach another planet?

"We have flown to an altitude of 10,000 feet."

Yan Bo was a little excited. He had been doing experiments for decades and had never flown to an altitude of 10,000 feet.

Huya was also a little uncontrollably excited, while Zhang He was Gujing Wubo. He had also been to the moon and the Winged Planet.

Feidan continued to rise, and soon reached an altitude of 50,000 feet.

At this time, Fei Dan seemed to have encountered a lot of resistance. Fei Dan seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and every step forward seemed very difficult.

"It's strange. We seem to be trapped in a formation. It's just that at such a high place, who would set up a formation here?"

Huya stared at the flashing runes outside and fell into deep thought. He really couldn't figure out who would be so idle that he would come up here to set up the formation.

Yan Bo was also confused about this and couldn't understand why there was a formation here.

Only Zhang He knew that this must have been done by those kind of birds. Only those flat-haired beasts did nothing for people all day long.

The breeding planet is so big, and its outer circumference of more than 100,000 feet is even bigger. Those birdmen on the moon simply cannot guard such a wide area.

Therefore, we can only arrange formations on the outside to prevent escape. When necessary, we can open a space crack near the moon and lead people directly to the door of their homes.

"Yan Bo, record all the runes you observed and study them in detail when you go back."

Huya gave an order to Yan Bo, and then controlled Feidan to turn around, preparing to look in other directions. Maybe there was no such formation elsewhere.

Feidan retreated some distance, then turned to look in other directions.

It's just that when they searched far away along the same height, they still didn't get out of the range covered by the formation.

"Sir, do you think this formation will seal off the entire planet?"

At this time, sweat had begun to ooze from Huya's head.

He suddenly realized that this formation must be artificially arranged. What kind of strong man could be able to deploy such a big move?

Huya felt a little desperate at this moment.

Only Zhang He knows the truth, but it's not time to tell them yet.

"Let's not go searching elsewhere, let's just study how to break the formation. No matter how powerful the formation is, there are ways to break it."

Zhang He didn't want to waste time and suggested directly.

"Yes! Master is right!"

Huya refreshed himself and began to fly the flying egg along the edge of the formation. Yan Bo was responsible for recording the formation runes on it.

At this moment, Zhang He saw a light point flying from a distant place at an extremely fast speed.

He was already somewhat familiar with this kind of light spot. It was the Winged Human Race.

"Run back! The faster, the better!"

Hearing Zhang He's loud orders, although the two of them didn't know what was going on, they quickly turned Feidan back and quickly fell to the ground.

It's just that the light spot is extremely fast, and in just one breath, you can already see the huge wings spread out behind it.

Zhang He suddenly took action and slapped Hu Ya and Yan Bo on the heads with both hands.

"Master?"

Yan Bo was surprised and confused, and wanted to ask something, but at this time, he was restrained by Zhang He and soon lost consciousness.

Zhang He threw the two unconscious men into space.

He threw a few more black balls into the flying egg, and the figure disappeared and returned to the space.

As soon as Zhang He left, a monk from the Wing Clan had arrived. He stretched out a hand to grab the flying egg.

"boom……"

It's a pity that he was a little late, and the flying egg exploded.

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