Bringing the farm to another world

Chapter 15505 Magical Circle
"Besides the eight major sects, there are also one hundred and eight great families. While these one hundred and eight families are not as powerful as the eight major sects, they are not far behind. Each family is extremely strong and has its own unique traditions. Our Wood Spirit Realm is a slave realm belonging to the Sima family, one of the one hundred and eight great families. There is a limerick summarizing these one hundred and eight great families: one Zhao, one Wang, one Dongfang; one Zhang, one Li, one Gongliang; two Zhou, two Zheng, two Sikong; three He, three Lü, three Gongyang; four Jin, four Shui, four Sima; five Yun, five Miao, five Shuang Jiang (Jiang); six Ma, six Hua, six Shi Tang; seven Tong, seven Xiang, seven Wei Sheng; the Liu family is divided into five pairs." The poem's meaning is quite... Simply put, among these 108 great families, there are the Zhao family, the Wang family, the Dongfang family, the Zhang family, the Li family, the Gongliang family, two families surnamed Zhou, two families surnamed Zheng, two families surnamed Sikong, three families surnamed He, three families surnamed Lü, three families surnamed Gongyang, four families surnamed Jin, four families surnamed Shui, four families surnamed Sima, five families surnamed Yun, five families surnamed Miao, five families surnamed Jiang, five families surnamed Jiang (Jiang), six families surnamed Ma, six families surnamed Hua, six families surnamed Shi, six families surnamed Tang, seven families surnamed Tong, seven families surnamed Xiang, seven families surnamed Weisheng, and ten families surnamed Liu. These are the complete 108 great families.

"The eight major sects and the 108 great families jointly control this region. Within this region, there are also some smaller families and gangs, all controlled by the eight major sects and families. At the very bottom are ordinary cultivators, and below that are us, the alien race. The people here in the Divine Realm call us aliens. We can't obtain any inheritance; we are merely slaves in the hands of the disciples of various families. We have no freedom; our lives are not even our own. That's why we rebel. And as you've heard, we are all slaves, so our understanding of this region is limited. We only know these basic details. As for the affairs of your Seven Universes Realm, we learned about them from their conversations. We've been wanting to contact you for a while, but we haven't had the chance. This time, we finally have this opportunity, so we're contacting you," Mu Tang said, looking at Zhao Hai.

After listening to Mu Tang's words, Zhao Hai nodded and asked, "How strong are those powerful families?"

Mu Tang said, "They're very strong. A single family often controls several smaller realms. Take the people who attacked you this time, for example. They were just a disciple of the Sima family. This place is actually a training ground for disciples of those powerful families. They all know they can't conquer this place, but they also know you have no offensive capabilities. Even if they can't conquer it, they can simply leave without worrying about their safety. So they've always treated this place as a training ground. The main reason they haven't taken it is that they simply can't break through your walls. I must say, your walls are incredibly effective." Mu Tang sighed as he finished speaking.

Zhao Hai nodded, then said, "You've only heard of us, yet you dare to come to us and ask us to help you set up the city walls. Aren't you a bit too bold?" Zhao Hai was genuinely curious. Mu Tang and his men seemed incredibly audacious. They had only heard of them and knew a few things about them, yet they dared to attack them? Wasn't that a bit too much?

Mu Tang glanced at Zhao Hai and then said, "We had no choice but to do this. You may not know, but our Wood Spirit Realm originally had hundreds of billions of people. However, since we became slaves of the Divine Realm, our population has dwindled to less than 10 billion. They don't treat us as cultivators at all; they treat us like wood. They even kill our people and use our bodies to build houses. If this continues, our entire race will be wiped out sooner or later. To avoid being wiped out, we cannot let go of any opportunity. So, after hearing about your situation, we have been trying to find you and ask you to help us build this wall. With this wall, we are confident that we can withstand the Divine Realm's attack, free our race from their slavery, and save our race from the danger of annihilation."

Upon hearing Mu Tang's words, Zhao Hai nodded without saying anything, but looked at Mu Tang and said, "Alright, don't worry, I will definitely help you build such a city wall. Don't worry."

Mu Tang spoke up: "We, the Wood Spirits, are not a race that enjoys fighting. As you can see, our race doesn't have many offensive methods. Besides being strong and having good defense, we only have the advantage of strong recovery. However, this advantage is not suitable for combat because we lack offensive methods. But we are a slave race in the Divine Realm. We have no choice but to participate in the battle. We really don't want to fight, but we have no choice. We want to get rid of this fate. No matter what the cost, we must get rid of this fate. Even if it means sacrificing our generation, we must get rid of this fate because only in this way will our descendants not suffer the pain of slavery."

Upon hearing Mu Tang's words, Zhao Hai was taken aback. He truly hadn't expected Mu Tang and his group to be so determined. Zhao Hai looked at Mu Tang and said, "You're still with the Sima family. Once the city wall is built, won't you be unable to return to your Wood Spirit Realm? At that time, the Sima family might use you as a scapegoat, right?" Zhao Hai knew that Mu Tang and his group were currently still slaves in the Sima family, but if the Ten Thousand Serpent Wall was truly built in the Wood Spirit Realm, they would be finished. The Sima family would not let them go.

Mu Tang said in a deep voice, "That's true, but we're not necessarily going to die. We actually have one chance to abandon our original body and transfer our soul to our clone. However, once we use this move, our original body will die. If we really build such a wall, then we can abandon our original body and transfer our soul to our clone in the Wood Spirit Realm. In this way, we can return to the Wood Spirit Realm, but our strength will be greatly affected."

Upon hearing Mu Tang's words, Zhao Hai nodded and said, "I see. That's good. Even if your strength is reduced, you can still cultivate. As long as you survive, you'll have a chance. Alright, that's settled then. You can rest now. If you need anything, just tell our disciples."

Mu Tang responded and then said, "Could you please bring me some water? My identity was forcibly pieced together using magic, so my body is not yet complete and needs water to nourish it."

Zhao Hai immediately said, "Okay, here's what I'll do, I'll solve it for you right now." With that, Zhao Hai moved his hand, and in the next moment, a magic circle formed in the room. Zhao Hai instructed the magic circle, "This is a water-based magic circle. You only need to input a little energy into it, and water will be generated within the magic circle. You can use as much as you need. Once you no longer need water, you just need to stop inputting energy into the magic circle." Zhao Hai explained this to Mu Tang.

Looking at the magic array, Mu Tang said with a hint of surprise, "There is such a magic array? It's amazing. Thank you, fellow Daoist."

Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "My name is Zhao Hai. You can just call me Zhao Hai from now on. I'll be leaving now. If you need anything, you can talk to the disciples here directly." After saying that, Zhao Hai left the room.

After Zhao Hai left, Mu Tang went to the magic array. His figure transformed into a large tree, and one of its roots extended into the array. He then channeled a wisp of energy into the array, causing water mist to rise and quickly form droplets. These droplets multiplied until they formed a puddle of water. Mu Tang's other root immediately reached out and absorbed the water. However, this was clearly not enough, so he increased the input of spiritual energy. As the input of spiritual energy intensified, more and more water emerged from the array, eventually gushing out like a fountain.

As the water gushed out like a fountain, Mu Tang continuously absorbed it until he felt he had enough. He then stopped channeling his spiritual energy, and the water stopped gushing out. Having absorbed all the water on the ground, he swayed contentedly. He was also very curious about the magic array Zhao Hai had created. Their Wood Spirit race couldn't live without water. If they were in their own realm, it would be fine, as the Wood Spirit Realm itself was rich in moisture. But once outside, it was almost impossible for them to absorb water as freely as they did in their own realm. This would affect their combat power. However, the people of the Divine Realm didn't care about such things; even if they died in battle, the Divine Realm... People wouldn't feel any heartache; they might even be happier, because after they die, their bodies will turn into logs. These logs are extremely hard, rich in spiritual energy, and are top-grade building materials. The people of the Divine Realm have killed many of their people and turned them into building materials. This is why, over the years, their population has dwindled from tens of billions to less than ten billion. If it weren't for this, they wouldn't be desperately seeking cooperation with the Seven Realms. As he said, if they don't build that wall, they're likely doomed and exterminated. They don't want to be exterminated, so building that wall is their last chance.

Mu Tang was very curious about this magic array. If every member of their tribe could carry such an array, they would always have water to drink. As long as they had water, their combat power could always be kept at its peak, which was very important to them. That's why Mu Tang was so curious about this magic array.