Superpower Small Farmer

He roasted some meat as breakfast. After the two of them finished eating, Wang Xiaoqiang put Sister Fengg into the Storage Ring, then shook his body and whoosh—turned into the Purple Mist Black Tiger, concealed himself, flew into the sky, and headed straight for the Immortal City.

After reaching the Immortal City, ten thousand meters up in the air, Wang Xiaoqiang shook his body again and turned back to his True Body, then opened his Heavenly Eye and looked toward the City Lord's Mansion of the Immortal City.

Inside the City Lord's Mansion, the Snow City Lord and Hann Fairy were both in their own quarters. From the gloomy looks on their faces, it was obvious that they were both in a foul mood.

One hunting trip had not only lost them several hundred criminals, but also cost dozens of Armored Soldiers their lives; naturally the Snow City Lord's mood couldn't be any better.

As for Hann Fairy, she hadn't only lost criminals and Armored Soldiers, but also Sister Fengg.

Hann Fairy was a lily, in love with Sister Fengg, so there were indeed some feelings there. Sister Fengg throwing herself into Wang Xiaoqiang's arms, her shifting affections, made Hann Fairy hate her; and Sister Fengg falling into the Whirlwind Abyss along with Wang Xiaoqiang made her all the more heartbroken.

In her view, Sister Fengg had most likely been buried with Wang Xiaoqiang.

She counted as having lost her lover, so of course she was in no mood either.

Seeing the mother and daughter like this, Wang Xiaoqiang felt anything but pleased.

His Heavenly Eye swept over the City Lord's Mansion and found that Yang Fengtian and Yang Tianjiao, father and daughter, were both not in the mansion. Presumably they had already left, or had been killed by the Snow City Lord or Hann Fairy.

Wang Xiaoqiang's heart leapt into his throat. Taking the City Lord's Mansion as the center, he used the Heavenly Eye to carry out a carpet-style search, scanning the entire vast Immortal City, yet he still did not find a trace of that father and daughter.

Wang Xiaoqiang grew even more anxious, and then, taking the Immortal City as the center, he expanded his carpet-style probing outward.

After an hour of probing, finally, in a vast stretch of primeval jungle a thousand li away from the Immortal City, he finally found a familiar figure—not Yang Fengtian, nor Yang Tianjiao, but Wang Potian. Wang Potian was cultivating atop a towering ancient tree. Who knows what Cultivation Technique he was cultivating; it was probably the Spell Technique his mother, the Goddess, had taught him.

Immediately after, Wang Xiaoqiang discovered many more familiar, dear figures: Xia Sanwa, Wang Xiaobao, Princess Hua Shao, Ann Miaoyi… and so on and so on…

Though they were people from different Planes, they were all his family, his women, and his children.

Seeing those figures, Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but relax inside. Ha, so they were all still alive; if they were dead, he wouldn't know how to go on living.

Using the Heavenly Eye, Wang Xiaoqiang hurriedly counted heads. When he discovered that his parents, women, sons and grandsons, as well as his relatives, were all safe and sound in that vast Primeval Forest—of course, that also included his compatriots from Earth and all of humanity from the Milky Way Star Region—

only then did he completely put his mind at ease.

Then he saw that in the Primeval Forest there stood a tall stone stele, on which were written the words… "Snow Stone Territory."

"Uh, I guess Yang Fengtian and his daughter got the Snow City Lord's permission to be enfeoffed with this Snow Stone Territory as the habitat for all humans of the Milky Way."

Wang Xiaoqiang muttered in surprised delight, but he did not fly down. Right now he was a condemned man; if the Snow City Lord and Hann Fairy found out he was still alive and had escaped, they definitely wouldn't spare him. If they couldn't catch him, they'd definitely vent their anger on his family and compatriots.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoqiang flew off again and returned to the Soul-Breaking Mountain Range.

Next he decided to take up long-term residence in the Soul-Breaking Mountain Range, relying on the Soul and Spirit within the Whirlwind Abyss as his capital for cultivation, and he could also watch over his family and protect their safety.

That day, Wang Xiaoqiang arrived at the Whirlwind Abyss for the second time. He had just reached the entrance of the Whirlwind Abyss when a suction force suddenly erupted. All the sand and stones around the Whirlwind Abyss were swept up, actually forming a Tornado.

Wang Xiaoqiang hurriedly retreated, narrowly avoiding it, his heart pounding. If he weren't a Body Refinement Master and a cultivator of the Blood Burning Technique, he would probably have already been sucked into the abyss by now.

This time, the suction force erupting from the Whirlwind Abyss was actually several times stronger than last time.

Could it be that there really is some gigantic thing down there?

Has this gigantic thing strengthened its power after this period of cultivation?

But if it really is some gigantic thing, I injured its tongue last time; how did it recover so fast and even grow stronger?

The more Wang Xiaoqiang thought about it, the more suspicious he became. Staring at that massive Tornado, he didn't dare act rashly.

After quite a while, that Tornado finally died down.

But the very next moment, a voice came from within the Whirlwind Abyss: "Brat, you're here again. If you've got guts, come in. If you dare come in again, this old man will make sure you never come out…"

Though the voice wasn't very loud and was even a bit muffled, like someone talking while pinching their nose, it was incomparably deep and resonant, as if the earth itself were speaking. The sound shook the entire Soul Gathering Valley into a trembling.

Hearing this voice, Wang Xiaoqiang felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. Even with his Holy Path of Courage, he still couldn't suppress the fear rising within.

From this it could be seen just how powerful the thing that made that sound was!!!

"****, you old geezer, you've been sealed here for who knows how many years, aren't you lonely? I came here to keep you company and relieve your boredom, yet you don't appreciate it and even want to deal with me. You're really like a dog biting Lvo Dongbin, not recognizing a good person…" Wang Xiaoqiang pointed at the mouth of the Whirlwind Abyss, jumping up and down and cursing.

Who would have thought, not only did that voice not get angry, it even laughed. "Haha, brat, you're taking advantage and still acting innocent," the voice said. "If you've got guts, come in one more time and see how this old man devours and kills you…"

"You old bastard, I know you were sealed here, then you wove lies to lure and kill cultivators to strengthen yourself, hoping to one day break the seal and get out, right?"

The voice fell silent, then after a while said, "Brat, you're very smart, but you guessed wrong."

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Right or wrong, you know best in your own heart. Doing this kind of harm, don't you feel any guilt?"

"Guilt? Haha, brat, you're really cute, overflowing with a sense of justice. On the Ancient Continent, who talks about guilt? This is a Barbarian Era. Humans are stubborn and incorrigible, savage like wild beasts. Women rule the world. Everyone takes killing as their joy, fighting over Cultivation Resources, seizing land, and you're talking about guilt?…"

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "So that means what I said just now was right—you're weaving lies to harm people."

"And what if I am? Hmph, if you've got guts, come kill me. Brat, if you've got guts, come into the Whirlwind Abyss one more time and come back out alive, and this old man will be your little brother."

"Ptui, you thing that's neither god nor ghost, neither buddha nor demon, even if you wanted to be my little brother I'd feel embarrassed. If you've got guts, report your great name." Wang Xiaoqiang shouted and cursed.

"Since you've seen through it, this old man won't hide it from you. This old man is an Ancient Demon…"

"You're lying to me." Before that Ancient Demon could finish, Wang Xiaoqiang had already cut it off, saying, "I have Demon Species Puppets that can identify your kind. You're no Demon Species at all."

"Haha, what kind of Demon Species could your Puppets be? At best they're just Minor Demons. They've never even heard of Ancient Demons," the Ancient Demon said disdainfully.

"Let me tell you, brat, Ancient Demons are Ancient Demons from Ancient Times. We Ancient Demons are Innate Creatures, born of heaven and earth. Before there were humans, we already existed."

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