Longevity: Start with the farming game!

Half an hour later...

Han Xuanyu watched Yao sleeping in his arms.

He silently wiped the drool from her face with a handkerchief.

After Han Xuanyu said he liked her, Yao stubbornly kissed him for half an hour...

"I was originally planning to bring my wife into the Isolated World Abode for proper education and guidance."

"But with Yao here, it's really inconvenient to do so, so I'll put it off for now..."

Han Xuanyu muttered to himself, then gently tapped Yao's delicate face with a loving expression.

After that, he immersed his mind in the game space to grind planting experience...

The next morning.

"Ding! Spirit Planting Skill +30176!"

"Current Immortal Art: Second-Order Spirit Planting Skill Low Grade (8641/100000)"

"Ding! Due to the player's improvement in Spirit Planting Skill, the growth speed and mutation probability of spirit plants have been (slightly) increased!"

Han Xuanyu ignored the notification, simply closing his eyes and meditating to digest the vast insights into spirit planting.

After a long while, he exhaled lightly and opened his eyes slightly, "Hah! The speed at which the Spirit Planting Skill is advancing is really fast!"

"Moreover, the advancement of the Spirit Planting Skill really does affect the farming space."

"Come to think of it, this farming space must be deeply tied to the Spirit Planting Skill!"

"My bad, my bad, I was too obsessed with alchemy and cultivation!"

As Han Xuanyu thought this, he was about to look down and check on Yao's sleep when...

"Ding! Player please note!"

"Changes have occurred in the optimal route for player → Wang Baihu, Wang Erhu (Gray)!"

"Ding! It is estimated that in five seconds, four cultivators will intrude into the player's path!"

"Please prepare yourself!"

"Ding! 5...4..."

As the system prompt sounded.

Han Xuanyu's (clone's) spiritual sense also detected several powerful spiritual forces rapidly approaching from afar.

Han Xuanyu (clone) didn't want to get involved in any trouble.

He simply observed from a distance for a moment, then decisively compressed the speed of his true essence circulation to conceal his aura.

Immediately after, he picked a hidden place nearby and hid.

The next moment, several loud sounds of "Swoosh swoosh swoosh!" streaked across the sky.

At the same time, several fierce and threatening voices rang out in the sky:

"Lu Qinglan! Quickly leave the secret treasure behind! I, Wen Tailai, the Great Thundering Hand, will spare you!"

"Lu Qinglan! You slut!"

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please stop!"

...

"Hmph! Treasures are for those who are destined to obtain them! It is you who should stop!"

...

Han Xuanyu, hidden in the dark, frowned slightly upon hearing this, "Lu Qinglan? Sounds familiar!"

"I must have heard of her somewhere..."

"She... is?"

"I remember now!"

"She is the Golden Core Peak Elder of the Qinglan Sect! Lu Qinglan!"

"In Luming Square City, she is the law!"

"However, the situation in Zhao State has changed."

"Judging from Lu Qinglan's current situation of being chased, she might not be doing so well..."

Han Xuanyu, having unexpectedly recalled a once-heard-of big shot, couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity in his heart.

Then, Han Xuanyu used his Insightful Eyes to observe the sky through the gaps in the strange rocks.

He saw a woman with a youthful face and large breasts flying by first, followed by two men and a woman chasing after her in a hurry.

After the three people behind Lu Qinglan shouted for a while, seeing that Lu Qinglan insisted on taking the treasure and leaving.

They immediately began to remotely launch magical attacks:

"Heh! Don't know what's good for you, Raging Thunder Strike!"

"Slut, eat my Fire Serpent!"

"Alas! Fellow Daoist Lu, why bother? Be careful, this humble one is about to draw his sword!"

Before the three finished speaking, the attacks in their hands were thrown over in a barrage!

Thunder Fist Double Image, Fire Serpent Crawling, Myriad Sword Double Image!

All three attacks erupted with a loud "Boom" sound, shaking the surrounding clouds!

They slashed towards Lu Qinglan with a "Swish swish swish"!

When Lu Qinglan noticed the dense attacks behind her, she knew it would be difficult to dodge and escape!

She could only put on a serious face and cast a magical protective shield around herself!

Then, she swung a huge azure sword shadow that cut across the sky: "Sword Slashes the Azure Sky!!!"

Several dazzling spells immediately collided!

After a loud "Boom!!!" sound.

Large swaths of explosive fire and shockwaves, centered on the four, continuously shook outwards for hundreds of miles!

Even the rubble cave where Han Xuanyu was hiding was shaking and on the verge of collapsing, as if it would collapse in the next second.

This wasn't over yet, large swathes of fist, sword, and fire serpent shadows still emerged from the explosive fireworks!

Obviously, the four were still fighting fiercely!

In Han Xuanyu's observation with his Insightful Eyes, Lu Qinglan could barely suppress two people with her own strength.

But when she faced the siege of three people, she could only retreat and defend.

"In my observation, the four of them should be of the same realm."

"And Lu Qinglan can suppress and fight two people of the same realm!"

"She is already very powerful!"

"Coincidentally, according to what I know and speculate, the old geezer of the Myriad Sword Sect, Liu Changfeng, is also at the Golden Core Peak."

"If Liu Changfeng's combat power is approximately equal to Lu Qinglan's combat power."

"Then I can use a clone to fight Liu Changfeng with basically no pressure..."

As Han Xuanyu was thinking with them as a reference.

Suddenly, he heard Lu Qinglan's slightly painful cry from the smoke:

"Since you all want the treasure so much, then I'll give it to you!!!"

Before she finished speaking, a jade box with a flowing treasure light shot out of the smoke with a "Swoosh" and flew away.

At the same time, the loud shouts of the two men and one woman also immediately came out:

"This thing must be a trick! You two fellow Daoists, first follow me to defeat Lu Qinglan together!"

"This humble one agrees."

"Alas, how could I not know the tricks of a slut?"

However, before the three finished speaking, they each chose a direction and rushed towards the flowing treasure light as if they had agreed upon it!

"Fellow Daoist Liu, what do you mean by rushing out first?"

"Heh, hypocrite, aren't you rushing out as well?"

"Hmph! Are you two not putting me, Wen Tailai, the Great Thundering Hand, in your eyes!"

"Told you two not to take it, but you're desperately snatching it? Die!"

As they spoke, the three immediately changed from their previous tacit cooperation to wandering and attacking each other.

Lu Qinglan slowly landed on the ground, took a spiritual pill, and sat down to heal her injuries.

It wasn't that she didn't want to leave, but the spiritual senses of the three had tacitly locked onto Lu Qinglan.

They would not easily let Lu Qinglan leave until they opened the jade box.

After all, they also suspected that the jade box was a trick.

Lu Qinglan took advantage of the opportunity when they were snatching the jade box to recover as much as possible to prepare for future plans...

At this time, in the sky, Wen Tailai and the other two Golden Core cultivators stood in a triangular position, surrounding the jade box.

After the three were mutually vigilant and silent for a while, Wen Tailai broke the silence with a calm face:

"Everyone, give me some face..."

Before he finished speaking, two more "Swoosh!" sounds rang out.

Wen Tailai's two companions, a man and a woman, attacked Wen Tailai with thunderous means as if they had agreed upon it!

Wen Tailai, who had his arms crossed, could only take these two fatal blows with a shocked expression!

In Han Xuanyu's observation, the Great Thundering Hand Wen Tailai was very tragically dyed the sky with blood and fell straight down!

Han Xuanyu raised his eyebrows upon seeing this, then said with a strange expression:

"...Um, I remember this Great Thundering Hand Wen Tailai, his appearance is his end..."