Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

God is displaced and the spiritual world is in chaos.

Not only are all the arts in ruins, but the great masters of the spiritual world are unable to communicate with the lower world.

Hundreds of years ago, the demons could still obtain the treacherous objects belonging to the ghost cultivation land, but the sacred tree died and the lower world could not communicate with the spiritual world. Even if the spiritual world knew about it, it would be difficult to repair it.

"There is danger, of course."

The Demon Lord smiled and said with sharp eyes: "The God of the spirit world has moved, and the land of ghost cultivation is no exception. Although the new ghost emperor does not interfere in exchanging artifacts with the demons, he has no intention of saving the sacred tree."

"So, finding the location of the sacred tree without being eaten by ghost cultivators is the most difficult part."

"As far as I know, after the new Ghost Emperor took office, there was not a day when he did not covet the cultivation of people from the lower world, such as the Mother-child Formation."

That's it?

Li Sui'an was stunned. It's true that the things that are easiest to ignore are the most difficult. You just shout and hold the demonic energy in your hand, and you have to enter the land of ghost cultivation.

Which of those little ghost cultivators knows these things?

It's not completely impossible to eat you directly!

"Oh, I see."

Li Sui'an nodded, then stretched out his hand, "Give me the things, when will you send me back?"

"If you sign this blood contract, I will naturally take you out."

On a waxy and incomplete piece of paper engraved with blood-colored words, behind the words is a huge formation disk.

Faintly, Li Sui'an saw a twisted and crawling insect.

"Gu insect?"

Li Sui'an raised his eyebrows and looked at the Demon Lord with a trace of probing in his eyes, "Will the Demon Lord's sister keep using Gu insects to control me?"

"clever!"

The Demon Lord smiled and narrowed his eyes. As he got closer to Li Sui'an, a bigger insect crawled out of her hand, "This is the female insect. Only if your strength surpasses mine can you bite it back, but -"

The Demon Lord didn't say anything else, but Li Sui'an also knew what it meant. It was simply that it would be difficult for the Demon Lord to surpass him, and even if he could, it would take hundreds or even thousands of years of hard work for her.

Damn capitalist!

"Do you think I would agree?"

"meeting!"

The Demon Lord smiled, "Because you have no choice."

There is nothing wrong with this. Li Sui'an can't escape even if he runs away. If he wants to leave, he must sign this unequal agreement!

It's...so fucked!

"OK!"

Li Sui'an gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Sister Demon Lord, I am looking forward to the days after ascending to the upper world!"

"Me too."

…

The gate she teleported back to was still in the ancient bush. She had been here frequently in the past fifty years, but every time the Demon Lord took her back, adding some more foreign debts that she could not afford to repay.

This time, when he stood on the formation gate and saw the demon lord mumbling words, Li Sui'an realized that the formation gate was not triggering...

A halo appeared, and her figure appeared in the cave under the cliff of Qinghuang Mountain.

"Fifty years..."

Li Sui'an looked at the familiar Zhong Lingru and murmured: "Fifty years later, I'm finally back."

At the same time, she looked sharply at the Black Demon Pig on one side, "What did you think at the beginning? Put me directly under the bell spirit breast!"

"Hmm hum hum!"

That... isn't it to help you recover as soon as possible...

The black demon pig sneered twice, then slipped into the spirit field and pretended that nothing happened.

Li Sui'an looked at the warnings and texts displayed on the stone walls inside and outside, and felt that everything was very funny, and the purpose was to make people look at the array plate above the bell spirit breast.

If it was the first time she came here and she always stayed far away from Zhong Ling Ru, I'm afraid she wouldn't have any good fruits to eat in the spirit world at that time.

They may even be forced by the Demon Lord to go to the place of ghost cultivation in advance...

Thinking of this, Li Sui'an gritted his teeth bitterly, and then jumped out of the waterfall.

"Cry!"

An eagle's cry resounded throughout the valley, and Li Sui'an sat on the back of the eye-pecking eagle and flew towards the Qingyang Sect.

"I don't know what happened to Master and the others, and Li Fusheng, well... I don't know if the two sects started fighting, or if Tsuen Zheng followed the agreement..."

Li Sui'an couldn't help feeling a little sad, and he looked up at the Qingyang Sect in the distance.

I saw that the Qingyang Sect's mountain protection formation was fully activated at this moment, and soon I could hear the sound of weapons clashing and the sound of fighting.

"There's a war going on!"

Li Sui'an gave a bitter smile, "Should I be thankful that the Qingyang Sect still exists, or should I be sad for the war that has not stopped for fifty years..."

"Flint! Speed ​​up!"

The huge wings kept waving in the air, and the sound of fighting in the distance made her more and more disturbed. She saw a lot of dead and wounded at the foot of Qingyang Zong Mountain.

The monks were flying around among them as if their eyes were red with blood.

"Swear to defend the Qingyang Sect's mountain gate to the death!"

At this time, a handsome man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes was sitting on the back of a blue bird. His whole body was covered with paint. The small wounds on his cheeks formed a sharp contrast with his aura.

"It's Master Li! Master Li is back!"

"Everyone, cheer up, we will be able to defend the east gate!"

"Uncle Li! Uncle Li is here! We don't have to die!"

…

When the monks saw the man coming, they were all ecstatic and their morale was greatly boosted.

"Good boy, fifty years no see."

Li Sui'an smiled and shook his head, "You are now a master uncle. In the middle stage of foundation building, Qingluan also has the strength of the early stage of Jindan. It seems that Qingyang Sect has really not treated him badly in these years!"

The next second, the male cultivator had a three-meter-long whip in his hand. While waving it, he kept screaming, and behind him, a wild bull charged at the enemy.

"Flint! It's time to work!"

Li Sui'an patted the eye-pecking eagle on the head, then stood up and flicked the non-existent dust, "Little skeleton! Come out to eat!"

After saying that, as he stood up and jumped, a long bow appeared in his hand, and several thunderous arrows passed directly through the air and penetrated into the chests of several foundation-building monks from the Iron-Blooded Sect.

While the blood filled the air, all the Qingyang Sect monks looked towards this place at the same time.

"What are you doing so stupidly! Come on!"

Li Sui'an grinned and fell directly into a group of Qi-training monks from the Iron Blood Sect.

While the long whip was wandering away like an afterimage, the eyes of the man with Qingluan were red.

"Master, you are really back."

Li Fusheng murmured, pinching his thigh hard at the same time, and said in surprise: "It's not a dream! Daqing! Master is really back!"

"Chirp!"

Li Fusheng was pleasantly surprised, and then rushed into the battlefield, every move and move was extremely powerful at the moment.

The original battle situation was reversed in an instant. Without the Golden Core monks on the other side to suppress the formation, they were completely defeated.

Only a few scattered people fled at this moment.

"What a boy! You're almost ready to go!"

After the war ended, Li Sui'an smiled and looked at Li Fusheng behind his long whip: "I didn't expect you to be able to gather the power of a hundred bulls. You are so talented. Tell me, what has happened in these years?"