Bringing the farm to another world

Looking at Zhao Hai, the God of Jealousy suddenly burst into laughter. He then said, "You're right. Reaching this level means you've mastered a kind of divine spark. With a divine spark, you can be immortal. But you should also know that sometimes death is a relief. Immortality isn't always a good thing; it brings endless torment. You might even end up wanting to die yourself."

Zhao Hai nodded, then said in a deep voice, "You're right. Sometimes, death isn't necessarily a bad thing; it can actually be a good thing. But how can you be so sure that I'm no match for you? Don't forget, I defeated you back in the lower realm."

"The lower realm? Hahahaha, you actually dare to bring up the lower realm? You should know that back in the lower realm, I couldn't even use one ten-thousandth of my power. How can you compare a clone of me from the lower realm to the current me? Alright, I've already said enough to you. The next step is to capture you and study you slowly." As he spoke, his aura changed once again. Black mist appeared around his body, twisting and turning as if screams were emanating from within. This sound caused Zhao Hai's mental energy to waver, and an overwhelming feeling of jealousy rose from the depths of his heart.

However, Zhao Hai simply took a deep breath, and the emotion disappeared immediately. But this also made Zhao Hai realize the power of the God of Jealousy. Zhao Hai was certain that if a disciple of the Blood Slaughter Sect were to stand here, that disciple would immediately be controlled by this emotion, or rather, corrupted by it.

The God of Jealousy looked at Zhao Hai and chuckled, "Not bad, not bad at all. You've only just ascended, yet you can already block my divine power. You're much stronger than ordinary trash."

Zhao Hai looked at the God of Jealousy and sneered, "Didn't you say that everyone who ascends to heaven has mastered a kind of divine power? How could someone who has already mastered a divine power be affected by your divine power?"

"Haha, you're very clever. You're right. People who have mastered the divine spark are indeed not affected by divine power, but that must be based on being able to control their own divine power. Many people who have just ascended have not mastered divine power at all. Since they have not mastered divine power, of course they cannot resist the divine power I release."

Zhao Hai sneered, "Don't lie to me. As long as you have a divine spark, you can be unaffected by your divine power. You're just trying to lower my guard and make me think I'm strong. In fact, your attack has already begun. You used divine power from the very beginning to silently infiltrate me. Am I right?"

The God of Jealousy's expression froze, then he stared intently at Zhao Hai for a long while before looking at him and saying, "Not bad, I really didn't expect you to see through me. You're really perceptive, perceptive to the point of making me jealous." As he spoke, his eyes were filled with jealousy, and as he felt this emotion, the energy fluctuations on his body became even more intense.

Zhao Hai looked at him and then smiled slightly, saying, "Is this the source of your power? Whether you make others jealous or you yourself are jealous, you can gain power, even greater power."

The God of Jealousy looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Yes, this is my power. As long as there are people with such emotions, my strength will continue to increase. What about you? I'm very curious about the source of your power."

Zhao Hai remained calm as he looked at the God of Jealousy and said, "Can you just say things like that? If I casually let you know my trump cards, wouldn't you be able to deal with me even more effectively?"

The God of Jealousy laughed loudly, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. Here, as soon as you exchange blows with someone, everyone will see through the power you use at a glance, so you can't hide it. Alright, the time is almost up, let's begin." After he finished speaking, the next moment, black iron rod-like objects suddenly rose up around Zhao Hai's body. These objects instantly formed a cage, directly trapping Zhao Hai inside.

Zhao Hai looked at the cage, then he reached out and gently flicked it. The black, iron-like thing was actually made of the divine power of the God of Jealousy. He had already discovered this when he flicked it; the divine power was incredibly solid, more solid and hard than any material he knew.

Zhao Hai tried to reach his hand through the gap in the cage, but found that he couldn't do it at all. Although there were gaps in the cage, he couldn't reach his hand out at all. Even the gaps were sealed off by energy. Although there were gaps, they were actually sealed off by energy.

Zhao Hai remained calm as he looked at the God of Jealousy, then sneered, "You think you can keep me locked up like this? Naïve." With that, Zhao Hai suddenly assumed a horse stance, exhaled, and then threw a punch.

This punch looked ordinary, without any wind or even a fast speed. However, when it hit the cage, a loud boom, like a nuclear explosion, was heard. The next moment, the cage exploded into a cloud of black mist and disappeared completely.

Zhao Hai remained standing in a horse stance, his eyes flashing like lightning as he stared at the God of Jealousy. The God of Jealousy, however, looked at Zhao Hai with some surprise and said, "The God of Power? That's quite interesting. I remember you didn't use this kind of power when you were in the lower realm. It seems you've been holding back."

Zhao Hai sneered, "Who doesn't hold back? If they didn't, wouldn't they have been eaten by you right away?"

"Hahaha, you're right, everyone leaves something behind, but yours doesn't seem very impressive." As he spoke, his energy intensified. Zhao Hai looked at him and said coldly, "Your jealousy is useless. You said that once you have a godhood, you're immortal, but you didn't mention that people can also be injured. I'd like to see just how strong you really are." With that, Zhao Hai stomped his foot, and with his movement, the space seemed to shatter, producing a loud bang. Then, Zhao Hai's figure flashed like lightning, directly rushing to the God of Jealousy, and he threw a punch at him.

The God of Jealousy looked at the punch Zhao Hai was throwing and a strange smile appeared on his face. He neither dodged nor blocked, but just stood there and watched Zhao Hai's punch hit him. Then he heard a loud bang and his body turned into a cloud of black mist, as if his whole body had been blown up by the punch.

However, Zhao Hai's expression changed, because he felt that his punch hadn't hit anything. He was sure he hadn't mishit anything. Fortunately, he had already reached the limit of his power control; otherwise, the feeling of misusing his strength would have been extremely uncomfortable for him.

The next moment, the black mist appeared directly behind Zhao Hai, and then condensed into the shape of the God of Jealousy. The God of Jealousy stretched out his left hand and gently pointed his finger at Zhao Hai's back.

Just as his finger touched Zhao Hai, an immense force of recoil emanated from Zhao Hai's back. With a muffled thud, the God of Jealousy's finger vanished into black mist.

Zhao Hai then suddenly turned around and threw a punch straight at the God of Jealousy. With a loud bang, it seemed as if space itself was shattered by the punch, but the God of Jealousy was unharmed. His body once again turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared.

The next moment, the God of Jealousy appeared about a hundred meters in front of Zhao Hai. He stood there, coldly looking at Zhao Hai, and then said, "I underestimated you. You are indeed very powerful."

Zhao Hai looked coldly at the God of Jealousy and said in a deep voice, "You underestimated me from the very beginning, but I overestimated you."

"You... Hahaha, good, you're quite something. In all these years, this is the first time I've seen such an arrogant newcomer. It seems that I won't be able to deal with you without showing some real skills."

After he finished speaking, he was about to make a move when he suddenly sensed something and looked to the side. Zhao Hai also looked to the side, and at that moment, another person suddenly appeared there. This person came very quickly, with a flash of red light, and suddenly appeared there.

This man was not tall, but he looked very strong. He had a head of red hair that seemed to float towards the sky like a ball of fire, and his eyes also flashed red, as if there were flames burning inside them. His face was full of anger, and his red beard was also growing upwards and constantly moving, as if there were flames burning on his face.

The appearance of this person caused a look of wariness to appear on the face of the God of Jealousy. He looked at the person and said, "Wrath, what are you doing here?"

The one who arrived was the God of Wrath. He glanced at the God of Jealousy, then sneered, "If a villain like you can come here, why can't I? You haven't forgotten that I have a grudge against him, have you?"

When the god of jealousy heard this, he was taken aback at first, but then he realized that the god of rage was right. Zhao Hai also had a grudge against the god of rage, and Zhao Hai had destroyed the god of rage's temple.

Zhao Hai looked at the enraged god and then sneered, "Interesting. So all your enemies have come looking for me so quickly. No problem, let them come. I want to see which one of you can do anything to me."

Upon hearing Zhao Hai's words, the God of Wrath snorted coldly. He then turned to look at the God of Jealousy and said, "It seems you've already fought him, and you're still no match for him? What a piece of trash."

"Enough, Fury! Don't think I'm afraid of you. When we've fought, have you ever won? What are you pretending for?"

"You were the one who ran away first that time, you piece of trash! You dare to talk to me like that? Next time we fight, don't run away!" (End of Chapter)