Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 795 - 362: Fourth Rank Middle Grade; Leaving Early_3

Chapter 795: Chapter 362: Fourth Rank Middle Grade; Leaving Early_3

After leaving the Nanchuan Realm this time, I don’t know when I’ll be able to return.

Thinking of this, Xu Ping felt a surge of complex emotions in his heart.

In the end, he suppressed various thoughts in his mind and disappeared at the horizon without hesitation.

...

A month later, deep in the Celestial South Sea, near the Nameless Island by the Myriad Scales Abyss.

This island is not large, only a few miles in circumference, its vegetation sparse, and strange rocks are everywhere.

The sea breeze howled by, laden with a strong salty stench, instilling a sense of desolation and solitude.

Xu Ping and Hongyi stood at the highest point of the island, looking up at the unsettling black rift in mid-air.

"Is this the small space passage?"

Xu Ping squinted his eyes, carefully examining the rift, his gaze slightly focused.

This black rift is about a zhang in size, with jagged edges like a wound torn by a giant beast.

The rift emitted a strong alien aura, completely different from that of the Nanchuan Realm, filled with a sense of unfamiliarity and danger.

The most unsettling thing was that occasionally some silver-white chaotic space currents drifted from deep within the rift.

These currents seemed beautiful but actually contained terrifying power capable of shredding Nascent Soul Cultivators.

"Indeed!"

Hongyi nodded slightly, his face also showing some solemnity,

"When I was here last, this space passage was filled with rampant chaotic space currents, densely packed like a web, making passage impossible."

"Now it has thinned significantly, it seems time can indeed stabilize a space passage."

Xu Ping observed for a while, gaining a more intuitive understanding of the space passage; once the array is set up, the chances of safely passing even now are not small.

"Alright, less chatter!"

At that moment, a dense black aura surged from between Hongyi’s eyebrows, quickly coalescing into the Nascent Soul form of the Nine Nether Elder.

This mysterious elder surveyed the surroundings with satisfaction and nodded his head.

"You two take out the array materials and prepare to set up the array!" The Nine Nether Elder began ordering the two to work without reservation.

Upon hearing this, Xu Ping and Hongyi naturally had no objections and promptly began extracting various precious array materials from the Storage Rings.

This space stabilization array was of a high grade, reaching the fifth rank level, even with Xu Ping’s array skills, it was difficult to set up alone.

However, assisting the Nine Nether Elder was still achievable.

...

Meanwhile.

In a desolate valley in the west of the Nanchuan Realm, a fierce battle unfolded.

Ye Wentian led his squad, allying with a Nascent Soul squad from the Heaven-Suppressing Sect, in encircling and killing five or six invading cultivators from the Wind Origin Realm.

Despite the strong cultivation and strange tactics of these Wind Origin Realm invaders, under Ye Wentian and his team’s encirclement, they swiftly perished.

While others cleared the battlefield, a top-tier mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the Heaven-Suppressing Sect approached Ye Wentian, smilingly cupping his hands:

"Thanks for your assistance, Brother Ye. It’s been years, Brother Ye’s swordsmanship is truly unparalleled!"

"Brother Wu flatters me." Ye Wentian smiled gently, appearing extremely humble.

Though his power was formidable, he was usually quite proud, but in front of Heaven-Suppressing Sect cultivators, he naturally checked his arrogance.

The two chatted about cultivation insights and battle experiences, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Ye Wentian, intentionally or unintentionally, steered the conversation towards Xu Ping and revealed the news of his great fate.

"Oh?"

Upon hearing the words "great fate," Wu Lin suddenly became interested, a glint of excitement in his eyes.

"This person seems interesting; Brother Ye, please tell me more about him."

Being a top mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the Heaven-Suppressing Sect and his master being one of the few late-stage Nascent Soul Great Cultivators, he naturally knew some insider information.

At this critical moment, any cultivator possessing great fate warranted attention from the Heaven-Suppressing Sect.

"Of course, that’s no problem."

Ye Wentian nodded, a meaningful smile appearing on his face.

He immediately began detailing various information about Xu Ping.

Naturally, he didn’t forget to emphasize the news of the Water Lake Rat breaking into Fourth Rank Middle Grade and awakening the True Dragon Bloodline.

"Interesting."

After hearing Ye Wentian’s account, Wu Lin’s interest grew even stronger.

"A formidable early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and being able to nurture a Fourth Rank Middle Grade True Dragon Bloodline Demon Beast, truly impressive. More crucially, this individual bears great fate."

He rapidly analyzed the value of this information in his mind.

Xu Ping’s talent could indeed be considered outstanding, but usually, the Heaven-Suppressing Sect wouldn’t pay much attention.

After all, no matter how strong the talent, late-stage Nascent Soul was the limit and couldn’t compare to a divinity transformation power like the Heaven-Suppressing Sect.

But now, things were entirely different.

At this crucial juncture, the various anomalies displayed by the other party surely warranted in-depth investigation.

"Thanks to Brother Ye for conveying this information."

Wu Lin expressed thanks, "Brother Wu has important matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave."

With that, he departed with the Heaven-Suppressing Sect cultivators, disappearing over the horizon.

Watching Wu Lin’s departing figure, Ye Wentian’s lips curled into a meaningful smile.

...

A month later.

At the main peak of the Heaven-Suppressing Sect, inside a towering grand hall.

Ye Wentian respectfully reported the recent events to a middle-aged cultivator seated on the main seat.

This middle-aged cultivator was none other than Ye Wentian’s master, the late-stage Nascent Soul Great Cultivator True Monarch Wan Yang of the Heaven-Suppressing Sect.

His stature was tall and imposing, his face stern like a mountain, his presence exuding pressure akin to a mountain towering above, making direct gaze difficult.

Simply sitting there imparted a sense of overwhelming pressure akin to a mountain pressing down.

"Master, your disciple has something to report."

Ye Wentian recounted the detailed information about Xu Ping completely and accurately once again, including his cultivation prowess, divine techniques, and the Fourth Rank Middle Grade True Dragon Bloodline Demon Beast.

"Your disciple believes this person is quite suspicious and merits our attention."