Bringing the farm to another world

Fang Zhongyi glanced at the skeleton in the distance. In terms of large magical artifacts, that skeleton was not the largest, and could even be considered small. However, the skeleton's power was considerable. Before they could even get close to the skeleton, it had already spotted them and then launched an attack on them. The attackers were the smaller skeletons.

Although they're called "little skeletons," these skeletons are actually quite large, at least much bigger than a person. They seemed rather weak and ineffective when attacking the Nine Suns Burning Heaven Formation, but they displayed formidable fighting power against Fang Zhongyi and his group. It was virtually impossible for them to destroy them, as the skeletons were protected by shields. Their attacks could only break through the shields, causing little damage to the skeletons themselves. Furthermore, the skeletons always moved in groups, not individually. Because of this, Fang Zhongyi and his group didn't fare well against them.

Upon seeing this situation, Fang Zhongyi felt a headache coming on. They had attacked the large skeleton from a distance several times before, but were blocked by these small skeletons and had no way to attack the large skeleton anymore. Now it seemed that it was impossible for them to destroy the large skeleton directly.

Fang Zhongyi and the others had no choice but to retreat. Soon, they had all retreated. Although Fang Shiyi and the others had come out of the Nine Yang Immortal Palace before, they had not acted together because they did not get along, especially Fang Zhongyi and Mu Ming, who even had a grudge against each other. However, this time when they retreated, they all retreated in the same direction at the same time, and Zhong Wuya did not chase after them. He knew that he could not catch up.

Not long after Fang Zhongyi and his group retreated, they received a letter from Mu Ming. Mu Ming invited them to meet to discuss how to attack those guys. Fang Zhongyi did not object and agreed immediately.

Soon, Fang Zhongyi and his group gathered together. None of them looked too good. They had not achieved anything in this attack, which was why they looked so grim.

When the group met, they simply cupped their hands in greeting as a formality. Then, Mu Ming spoke up, "As you all have seen, the enemy's large magical artifact is quite powerful. It's almost impossible for us to break through it. We should discuss what to do next."

The group all nodded. Fang Zhongyi glanced at them, then his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked around and said, "It's been a while since we've gotten together. Why don't we find a place, sit down, have a drink, and have a good talk? I know we might have some conflicts, but those are just minor internal disputes within our sect. Now, this is a matter of life and death for the sect. We all need to put aside those minor conflicts and work together to overcome this crisis. What do you all think?"

The group exchanged glances, then all nodded. Mu Ming looked at Fang Zhongyi, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's go." The group nodded and flew away into the distance. They could live in the void for a long time, but they had to stay away from the skeleton to avoid being discovered.

They flew for about an hour before stopping. They didn't use divine light. Although divine light was very fast, it was too conspicuous in the void. Most importantly, flying with divine light would leave strong energy fluctuations in the void, and these energy fluctuations would last for a long time. If someone were to track them, it would be very dangerous. So they didn't use divine light and just flew normally.

After they stopped, Fang Zhongyi moved his hand, and a small boat appeared in his hand in the next moment. The small boat seemed to be carved from a kind of fruit. It was only the size of a palm, but it was carved very meticulously. Every detail was carved. It was a simple awning boat.

With a flick of his wrist, Fang Zhongyi sent the small boat flying from his hand and into the air. The boat then grew larger, transforming in the blink of an eye into a small awning boat about two zhang long.

Fang Zhongyi said to the group, "Let's go inside and talk."

The group looked at the small boat with some curiosity. They had seen similar magical artifacts before, but they didn't have one in their possession. They also noticed that the small boat was indeed carved from a fruit pit, but they didn't know what kind of fruit pit it was.

The group entered the canopy of the small boat, where there was a small table and enough space for everyone to sit.

After everyone sat down, Fang Zhongyi moved his hand, and a bottle of wine and four jade cups appeared in his hand. Fang Zhongyi placed the cups in front of everyone, then opened the bottle and poured a cup of wine into each jade cup. Then Fang Zhongyi raised his cup and said to everyone, "Come, let's have a drink together."

The group raised their glasses, clinked them together, and downed their drinks in one gulp. The other two elders froze, while Mu Ming remained unaffected, putting his glass down. Fang Zhongyi, however, hadn't expected Mu Ming to be unharmed. He released three runes, aiming them at the three elders. Two of the runes struck the two elders directly, causing them to flinch before returning to normal. Mu Ming, however, waved his hand, sending a burst of energy that shattered the rune. He then stared intently at Fang Zhongyi, saying, "I knew you were up to no good." With that, he spat out a mouthful of wine. Clearly, he had used his spiritual energy to contain the wine before swallowing it, thus avoiding the instant poison.

Fang Zhongyi looked at Mu Ming, then sneered, "I really didn't expect you to be so wary of even your own people. But do you think you'll be safe this way? Let me tell you, it's useless. You're dead today." Mu Ming then turned to look at the other two elders. He had clearly seen that the other two elders were covered in runes, but because his attention was focused on Fang Zhongyi, he hadn't noticed that the other two elders' bodies had turned into mummies and then returned to normal.

He thought Fang Zhongyi was using the kind of runes that could imprison people, but when he turned to look at the other two elders, he was stunned because he found that the other two elders were staring at him with very strange looks in their eyes.

Mu Ming was taken aback for a moment, then immediately turned to look at Fang Zhongyi, and snorted coldly, "Fang Zhongyi, what do you mean? What do you want to do?"

Fang Zhongyi looked at Mu Ming, then smiled slightly and said, "I don't want to do anything. I just want you to join us." His smile was very strange, as if it carried a hint of schadenfreude.

Upon hearing Fang Zhongyi's words, Mu Ming immediately turned to look at the other two elders, only to find that their gazes were also quite strange. A chill ran down his spine, and in the next moment, he quickly retreated, smashing a large hole in the boat's awning and flying out of it.

However, Fang Zhongyi and his two companions were no slower than him. They rushed out and surrounded Mu Ming before he could escape.

Mu Ming had no choice but to stop. He looked at Fang Zhongyi and the other two with a grim expression, and then asked, "When did you all collude together?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhongyi and the other two exchanged glances. Then, Fang Zhongyi suddenly laughed and said, "Just now, Mu Ming, give up resisting. It's useless. This time, the Nine Yang Immortal Palace is doomed to lose. It's not just the Twenty-Three Sects that are going to deal with them, but also a mysterious sect that has been supporting the Twenty-Three Sects. Most importantly, besides them, there is another sect, which is the sect behind us, the Blood Slaughter Sect. Moreover, the Blood Slaughter Sect already has quite a few people in the Nine Yang Immortal Palace. Even if the Nine Yang Immortal Palace can withstand the attacks of the Twenty-Three Sects and that mysterious sect, it is impossible to withstand the attacks of the Blood Slaughter Sect. So you should just give up."

Upon hearing Fang Zhongyi's words, Mu Ming glanced at the other two people, his expression changing drastically. He then said in a deep voice, "Impossible. Let me tell you, no matter how many of you come, it's useless. Our Nine Yang Immortal Palace's Nine Yang Burning Heaven Formation can take your lives and ensure you never return."

Upon hearing Mu Ming's words, Fang Zhongyi burst into laughter, saying, "Mu Ming, you're too naive. The Nine Yang Burning Heaven Formation? That formation might be a difficult problem for other sects, but for our Blood Slaughter Sect, it's nothing more than a formation that can be broken with a flick of the finger. It's really nothing special. You have no idea how powerful the Blood Slaughter Sect is."

Upon hearing Fang Zhongyi's words, Mu Ming's expression changed several times. He then looked at Fang Zhongyi and asked, "Does our Mu family have any of your people?"

Upon hearing his question, Fang Zhongyi smiled slightly and then said, "What do you think?"

Mu Ming's expression changed several times, and then he said with a somewhat dejected look, "If I surrender, what benefits will I get? Not only can I surrender, but I can also bring the entire Mu family with me. I can't just surrender for nothing, can I? Isn't there any benefit for me?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhongyi's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at Mu Ming and said, "Hahaha, if you surrender, you'll certainly get plenty of benefits..."

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of golden light suddenly erupted from Mu Ming's body, and he rushed straight into the distance. This surprised Fang Zhongyi and the other two. They hadn't expected Mu Ming to do this so suddenly, and they were all a little caught off guard. At this moment, Mu Ming had already rushed out, and they were ready to chase after him.

But at that moment, a sudden change occurred. A gigantic hand suddenly reached out from the void and grabbed straight at Mu Ming. (End of Chapter)