Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 358 - 169: Fengxian Passes Through, Heavenly Dao’s Creation_3

Chapter 358: Chapter 169: Fengxian Passes Through, Heavenly Dao’s Creation_3

She couldn’t help but think, "If I could retire and farm with him, it seems like it would be a very happy thing..."

Fan Wubing was exceptionally dedicated to this matter, spending almost every moment with the group of Immortal Farmers in the fields, focusing intently on studying farming and breeding. From cultivating the fields and pastures, to the techniques for growing various crops and livestock, to the preparation of the Spirit Nourishing Immortal Liquid... not a single step was overlooked.

He spent three days thoroughly summarizing the experiences and lessons of the Immortal Farmers, combining it with the knowledge he learned from Senior Sister Gu Lan, and adding his own expertise in Qi manipulation, to come up with a completely new set of farming and breeding methods tailored to specific times and places.

Then the hard work began.

Including him, fifty-two people in total, worked tirelessly, laboring in the fields day and night.

Due to the extreme urgency, they had to forgo the normal cycle and force the crops to mature. To prevent another calamity, Fan Wubing used his own luck to nurture the spirit of the hundred thousand acres of land.

Evening of July 12th.

Fan Wubing and the farm owner Aunt Zhang stood nervously on a watchtower in the fields, staring at the crops and livestock in the hundred thousand acres of fields and pastures. Over fifty Immortal Farmers were evenly distributed around various circles.

The dense Immortal Spirit Qi swirled and coiled.

At a certain moment, all the crops started to shake like hungry children eager for food. Fan Wubing immediately shouted, "Release the spirit!"

With his words, the Immortal Farmers at various circles released the Immortal Farmer Qi they had prepared in advance without delay.

The milky-white Immortal Farmer Qi interwove and flew in the air, rapidly forming a large net that suddenly dropped, covering the entire hundred thousand acres of land.

After about ten breaths, a massive surge of Qi rose from the ground, instantly releasing an arc of luck symbolizing a bountiful harvest, like a meteor shooting into the starry sky, shining brightly over the remote farm.

Upon seeing this arc of luck, all the Immortal Farmers cheered, and some couldn’t help but start crying.

"A miracle, a miracle~" Beside Fan Wubing, Aunt Zhang’s voice trembled, "It’s hard to believe, it actually succeeded..."

At first, when she heard Fan Wubing say he would complete the harvest before the deadline, she thought it was just kind words from this senior.

After witnessing Fan Wubing diligently working, she began to see some hope.

Until this moment, after witnessing the miracle, she could no longer contain her joy. Despite Fan Wubing’s dissuasion, she tried to kneel again, repeatedly exclaiming, "Is the senior truly Farmer Feng Immortal?"

Feng Immortal, fully known as Immortal of Abundance. It is said that if there is a Feng Immortal in a place, it will never suffer from famine for generations.

Becoming Farmer Feng Immortal can’t be achieved through cultivation alone; it’s necessary to make a substantial contribution to the fields and lands through farming. The title of Feng Immortal can only be bestowed by the Heavenly Dao.

"I don’t dare, I don’t dare!" Fan Wubing dared not bear the name of Feng Immortal, "Aunt Zhang, you’d better arrange the harvest quickly. The forcibly ripened crops and livestock can’t be left for long."

"Right, right!" Aunt Zhang hurriedly went to make arrangements. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Fan Wubing took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and his mood improved significantly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a form of grace slowly brewing in his mind. Meanwhile, a vast voice echoed:

"Seasons fixed, outcomes determined by human effort. Contemplate nature, nurture spirit and Qi. Bestow a wisp of ’Harvest Fortune’."

Immediately, prompts began to appear before his eyes.

[’Path of Abundance’ has been enlightened]

Path of Abundance!

Although it’s not a Supreme Dao, it is a very rare Innate Dao. It cannot be comprehended through ordinary means and can only be conferred by the Heavenly Dao.

Fan Wubing smiled knowingly, "When the Heavenly Dao is clear, good deeds will indeed be rewarded."

Although he wanted to help with the harvest, after these days, all the Immortal Farmers regarded him as a peerless master and wouldn’t allow him to do such rough work as harvesting.

So, he had to go rest.

In the farmyard, Fan Wubing lay on a recliner, enjoying Fu Manman’s massage service.

"Hmm~" He hummed softly, squinting his eyes and murmured, "Man’Er, what made you think of giving me a massage today?"

Fu Manman smiled and said, "Seeing you work so hard. Even in cultivating immortality, you weren’t this diligent, but you’re not careless in farming at all."

"If I’m careless, they would suffer."

"Is it true that with greater power comes greater responsibility?"

"Don’t make me sound so noble. Consider this: if there were no immortality cultivation in this world, wouldn’t everything depend on farmers to make a living?" Fan Wubing said, "Every grain on the plate comes with hard work."

"Indeed." Fu Manman looked at Fan Wubing, her eyes filled with affection and a sense of pride in her heart—look, look! This is my man, how wonderful!

Although it was her first time giving someone a massage, Man’Er quickly understood. After one round, she found the spot that Fan Wubing enjoyed the most, which delighted him. But that wasn’t the best. The best Man’Er wouldn’t give.

By the next noon,

The harvesting work was completed. A genuine bumper harvest! Without any ambiguities!

To ensure freshness, all the harvests couldn’t be stored in the Qiankun Bag but had to be packed in appropriate containers.

After everything was ready, Aunt Zhang, along with seven or eight others, boarded the family’s prepared small cargo Flying Ship, heading towards the Everlasting Realm to deliver the goods.

Fan Wubing was also among them.

On the Flying Ship, Aunt Zhang said to him, "Immortal, we can’t express enough gratitude for this kindness. We have little to offer, but once we arrive at the Family Estate, we will surely let the manager in charge of farming know of your divine intervention."

Fan Wubing shook his head, "Aunt Zhang, there’s no need for that. It’s best if I pretend to be an ordinary Immortal Farmer. If asked, just say that the senior who helped you has already left."

"Why is that?"

Fan Wubing didn’t explain much, "Just do as I say, Aunt Zhang. Don’t worry, it won’t cause trouble for you."

"Alright." Aunt Zhang didn’t ask further. The matters of immortals were not something a simple farmer like her could comprehend.