I built a floating city in the game.

"Buzz!"

As Yang Hao used his mental power to purify the wood element and introduce it into the element storage module of the growth array, a thought occurred to him.

"Buzz!"

One after another, green rays of light shone and spread beneath the earth, followed by a buzzing sound, and a faint green light covered the wheat field.

Only then did Yang Hao glance in the direction of the villagers, and in that instant, the crowd fell silent.

The unrestrained spiritual power instantly traveled along the line of sight, forcing everyone's minds to go blank.

In an instant, all was silent. The few villagers who had been talking amongst themselves collapsed to the ground, as if the sky were falling.

No matter how shy Yang Hao was, his mental strength was almost extraordinary.

No matter how shy he was, he could easily slaughter all twenty of them.

This is an overwhelming gap.

Even the kindest tiger is still a tiger.

A strange odor emanated from beneath the murmuring villagers. They shakily rose to their feet and immediately knelt down.

"My lord, my lord, I dare not do it again, I dare not say it again."

"Please, sir, spare us."

Several people wept bitterly, but Yang Hao didn't even glance at them. He simply turned to Kaven and spoke.

"Cavan, handle this yourself."

At this moment, Kaven, who had some doubts in his mind, was instantly reassured, but he was also surprised by the strength that Yang Hao had shown.

He subdued twenty skilled fighters in a single glance!

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder what would become of the ten skilled hunters he had sent.

Those were ten skilled fighters he had to send out despite pressure from the village and even from another outsider.

If everyone could reach that level, then it would all be worth it!

They don't need to come back; their very existence is enough!

"Yes, sir!"

A thousand thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Without the slightest hesitation, Kaven spoke to Yang Hao with a mixture of surprise and respect.

He treated everyone sent from Jinghu with such respect, and every piece of information sent from there was equally respectful.

For example, when Yang Hao sent the message that he was preparing ten acres of land and some skilled farmers, he did not hesitate at all and directly selected the ten acres that best met the requirements and the twenty best farmers.

Even if some of these people are clearly on Droot's side, it's the same.

Regardless, they are among the most capable, and he has the ability to get them to complete everything Yang Hao has assigned them.

This moment proved that his consistent attitude was perfectly acceptable.

Completely aligning himself with the people around Jinghu Lake, without reservation or wavering, was absolutely the best decision he ever made.

But just when he thought that was the case, he suddenly heard Yang Hao continue speaking.

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Go for it! When are you going to stop?"

As soon as Yang Hao finished speaking, Kaven paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at the ten acres of wheat field next to him, following Yang Hao's gesture. The next moment, his eyes widened suddenly.

In the ten acres of wheat field, the wheat seedlings were growing at a visible speed, while at the same time, the weeds were also growing and spreading at a visible speed.

"I don't need to teach you how to weed, right? Remember what I told you before: the fertilization methods are different for each acre, and you must strictly follow my instructions. You must not change them without authorization."

At this moment, Kaven could no longer listen to Yang Hao's words; they seemed to echo in his ears like a voice from another world.

At that moment, his eyes were fixed only on the wheat field where seedlings were being pulled up, his hands trembling, his lips quivering, nothing else mattered.

The twenty villagers nearby reacted even more strongly when they saw this scene.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, some even kneeling down and kissing the earth.

"What...what happened?"

"Why did it grow so fast?"

"Is this still wheat?"

"May the gods protect us, may the gods protect us."

"This is a messenger of the gods."

Suddenly, a villager turned around, knelt down in front of Yang Hao, and kowtowed repeatedly.

"May God protect you! May God protect you!"

In an instant, as if inspired, the others knelt down one after another.

However, Calvin's next words brought them back to reality.

"What are you all standing there for? Didn't you hear what the adults said?"

weeding!"

"Use all your skills to weed and fertilize according to the adults' instructions!"

Before the words were even finished, the twenty villagers, without any hesitation, immediately picked up their tools and rushed into the wheat field.

At this moment, no one was slacking off, no one had any distracting thoughts, and everyone was working at their fastest speed, busily working in the wheat field.

At this moment, everything—Kaven, Droot—was forgotten, and there was no difference between them.

Yang Hao's expression remained unchanged, but what no one knew was that his toes were already digging into the ground.

However, he calmly took out a wild fruit and put it in his mouth.

"Snap!"

The sour taste exploded in his mouth, and Yang Hao felt a little relieved, speaking softly.

"As initially assigned, everyone went to the edge of their assigned field to record the growth of wheat and weeds."

"Yes."

Lu Zheng and Yang Chong nodded in unison and immediately walked to their respective wheat fields. They spread their mental energy, enveloping the entire wheat field and recording the changes that occurred every second.

Yang Hao oversaw the overall situation, monitoring the operation of each growth array and the growth of wheat under different fertilizer conditions.

Busy times always fly by. The sun slowly set in the sky, and all the villagers, including Kaven, were panting and exhausted from working hard beside the wheat field.

They worked tirelessly throughout the day, weeding, fertilizing, loosening the soil, and so on, without taking a break at all.

A sense of exhaustion welled up in the hearts of Yang Hao, Lu Zheng, and Yang Chong.

They didn't stop at all. Just absorbing wood elements to maintain the operation of ten growth arrays took a lot of their energy, not to mention the data collection and real-time processing during that time.

However, thanks to their hard work, the results were exceptionally remarkable.

The normal growing season of spring wheat, which is about 100 days, was condensed into a single day.

The wheat that was still a seedling this morning is now fully ripe.

Matures in a day!

This was something no one dared to imagine, not even Yang Hao.

Seeing this, they couldn't help but gasp slightly.

It's truly a dream.

However, at this moment everyone was just panting, and no one went forward to harvest. Only Yang Hao went up and grabbed an ear of wheat.

Empty.

This situation was not unexpected for him; his mental power had already detected it, as had the twenty experienced farming villagers.

Yang Hao swept his mental energy across the entire ten acres of land, finding it almost unproductive, and the farmland itself appeared to be drying up and turning pale.