Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 804 - 365: Wind Origin Realm (3)

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Chapter 804: Chapter 365: Wind Origin Realm (3)

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One day later. ๐’ป๐‘Ÿ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธโ„ฏ๐’ท๐‘›๐˜ฐ๐“‹โ„ฏ๐˜ญ.๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ

On a deserted island several thousand miles away from the incident site.

This small island spanned barely over ten miles, with sparse vegetation and jagged reefs, clearly an uninhabited deserted island.

In a cave at the center of the island, Xu Ping used magic to carve out a simple cave dwelling.

The cave dwelling wasnโ€™t large, but it was concealed, and he placed several simple restrictions at the entrance, enough to mask his presence.

After casually tossing the Foundation Establishment pirate into a corner of the cave dwelling, Xu Ping sat cross-legged in the center of the dwelling, beginning to circulate his energy to recover from his injuries.

He took out dozens of Upper Grade Spirit Stones from his Storage Ring, arranging them around his body to form a simple Spirit Gathering Array.

As the array activated, the pure Spiritual Qi within the spirit stones was continuously extracted, turning into streams of white air flowing into Xu Pingโ€™s body.

Hoo!

Xu Ping took a deep breath and began to operate the "Ten Thousand Woods Evergreen Scripture."

This cultivation technique was characterized by endless vitality, having miraculous effects for healing injuries.

As the cultivation technique operated, the spiritual Qi continuously circulated in his body, nourishing the damaged meridians and Dantian.

No one knew how much time had passed, but Xu Pingโ€™s extremely pale face finally regained a trace of color.

At this time, the spirit stones surrounding him had become dim and lifeless, their Spiritual Qi completely drained, turning into a pile of waste stones.

"Hoo!"

Xu Ping slowly opened his eyes, exhaling a long breath of stale air, which carried a faint tinge of blood.

"This injury is really too severe."

Xu Ping examined himself internally, revealing a bitter smile.

Now, his body had lost a considerable amount of vital blood, making him extremely weak, and his True Essence depletion was exceptionally severe, with the mana in his Dantian reduced to less than thirty percent of its usual level.

Had it been an ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator, their foundation would probably already be damaged, requiring dozens of years of painstaking cultivation to dream of full recovery, and severely harming their potential.

Fortunately, his physique and recovery capabilities far exceeded those of ordinary cultivators, estimating that three to four years of rest would suffice for complete recovery.

In fact, although the battle with True Monarch Wan Yang was perilous, it wasnโ€™t the greatest harm for him.

What nearly cost him his life was crossing the passage filled with space turbulence.

"I never thought space turbulence would be so terrifying!"

Even now, when Xu Ping thought about that thrilling space turbulence, he still felt a lingering fear.

Those silver-white space fissures were as sharp as the keenest blades, capable of slicing through all matter.

More frightening was the fact that the space turbulence was utterly unpredictable.

All his defensive methods were as fragile as paper in the face of the space turbulence.

Even his most relied-upon Puppet Array suffered devastating damage in the terrifying space storm.

Thinking of this, Xu Ping couldnโ€™t help but shake his head with a bitter smile, sending his Divine Sense into the Storage Ring to carefully inspect the damage to the puppets.

Upon seeing the damage, his mood instantly became heavier.

All the Quasi-Fourth Rank Puppets were damaged beyond repair.

Even the precious Fourth Rank Puppet wasnโ€™t lightly damaged, with marks of being torn by space turbulence all over it.

Itโ€™s likely that without a considerable amount of time and materials, fully repairing these puppets would be impossible.

"The losses are heavy indeed!"

Xu Ping sighed deeply, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

Immediately, his gaze became as cold as frost: "I will remember this debt!"

Recalling the instigator, True Monarch Wan Yang, a momentary gleam of murderous intent flashed in Xu Pingโ€™s eyes.

But soon, the killing intent gradually faded from Xu Pingโ€™s eyes.

Right now, the disparity in strength between him and True Monarch Wan Yang was far too great, and with him currently in the Wind Origin Realm, there was no hope for revenge in the short term.

For now, the most important thing is to heal, find a stable and safe place to cultivate, and then find a way to repair the Puppet Array, rebuilding his strength.

With this thought, Xu Ping summoned the unconscious Water Lake Mouse and the intact Spirit Worm from the spirit beast bag.

The Spirit Worm, with only peak Third Rank strength, was the weakest and couldnโ€™t resist space turbulence at all, staying in the spirit beast bag unharmed.

However, the Water Lake Mouse was already covered in scars, its purple-blue fur dull and breath weak.

At the last moment, it was the Water Lake Mouse that activated the Profound Nether Heavy Water in its body to protect the two, forming a solid ice layer, otherwise, Xu Pingโ€™s injuries would likely have been more severe.

As for Hongyi and the Nine Nether Elder, they were swept away by the space turbulence, their whereabouts unknown, their fate uncertain.

To Xu Ping, perhaps this result was even somewhat better.

Although he had cooperated with the Nine Nether Elder for a long time and got along well on the surface, he always maintained a high degree of vigilance towards this mysterious elder.

The Nine Nether Elderโ€™s strength was unfathomable, and his actions were enigmatic, making it hard to grasp his true intentions.

Now alone, although the situation is difficult, at least thereโ€™s no need to worry about an ally suddenly turning against him.

Sometimes, being alone is actually safer.

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"You guard the perimeter of the cave dwelling."

Xu Ping looked at the unharmed Spirit Worm, giving a solemn order.

Now, with his injuries unresolved and his strength greatly diminished, he must be extremely cautious, not allowing any negligence.

"Understood, Master!"

The Spirit Worm responded, then turned into a faint cyan light, silently leaving the cave dwelling, disappearing into the cracks in the rocks.

After arranging the guard, Xu Ping then turned all his attention to the unconscious Water Lake Mouse by his side.

Without hesitation, Xu Ping slowly formed seals with his hands, beginning to operate the "Ten Thousand Woods Evergreen Scripture."

As the cultivation technique operated, a stream of life-filled mana slowly flowed into the Water Lake Mouseโ€™s body.

Nourished by this life-giving mana, the injuries inside the Water Lake Mouse began to heal slowly.

The meridians torn by space turbulence reconnected, and the damaged internal organs gradually repaired.

About an hour later, the Water Lake Mouse finally slowly opened its eyes.

"Master!"

Seeing Xu Ping, the Water Lake Mouse, though still very weak, managed to squeeze out a sycophantic smile.