Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

The wild spiritual energy rampaged for a moment before gradually calming down.

Lin Chen's gaze shifted towards the center of the storm, only to see two figures standing proudly within it.

Evidently, this clash hadn't settled anything.

The strength of the two was comparable, and it would be tough to determine a winner without using their most formidable skills.

As the two were locked in a stalemate, the surrounding space suddenly rippled once more.

A figure emerged from the midst.

"Second Grandpa!" Upon seeing the figure, Long Qianqian was instantly delighted.

The middle-aged man wore a white robe, looking delicate, but the aura around him was incredibly strong.

Another peak Immortal Emperor expert! Lin Chen's gaze immediately sharpened.

The Ghost King saw the white-robed man's face turn even gloomier.

He knew the man; it was Bai Feng, the second elder of the Dragon Clan.

"Second Grandpa, quickly help me kill this old ghost," Long Qianqian called out excitedly.

The Ghost King never imagined that strong members of the Dragon Clan would also show up.

He knew that with two peak Immortal Emperor experts appearing, retrieving the scriptures would be very difficult.

"Ghost King, do you think you still have a chance with the two of us teaming up?" Bai Feng smiled faintly.

"Is your Dragon Clan also going to interfere in this matter?" The Ghost King glared at Bai Feng, his face ugly.

"Haha, Long Qianqian is one of our Dragon Clan. Why wouldn't I care?" Bai Feng said lightly.

The Ghost King snorted coldly: "Hmph, fine, you're ruthless. We'll definitely take back the Wordless Heavenly Scripture."

"Is that so? Ghost King, from now on, Lin Chen is one of the Feng Clan. If you harm him, you'll be opposing our Feng Clan. If anything happens to him, there's no need for your Ghost Domain anymore."

Listening to Jin Fengshan's warning, the Ghost King's face turned exceedingly ugly.

He hadn't expected that, in the eyes of the Feng Clan, Lin Chen held such significance.

"Hmph, Jin Fengshan, don't think I'm afraid of you. This won't be settled." Knowing he couldn't retrieve the scripture, the Ghost King felt it was pointless to stay, so he tore through space and left.

With the Ghost King gone, Lin Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Elder Jin, why did you let that guy go?" Feng Jiu said, a little dissatisfied.

"Second Grandpa, why didn't you take action?" On the side, Long Qianqian stomped her feet in anger.

"Do you think the opponent is a novice? They're a peak Immortal Emperor; even if we teamed up, it would take some effort to kill him."

Jin Fengshan and Bai Feng were speechless.

"Elder Jin, why are you here?" Feng Jiu asked with an embarrassed smile.

"You brat, you wouldn't listen back then and insisted on leaving the Feng Clan. Do you know how worried your father was? I happened to be nearby, heard about you, and followed your aura here," Jin Fengshan said.

"How is my father?" Feng Jiu asked.

"He's doing well, waiting for you to return so he can pass the clan leader position to you," Jin Fengshan said.

"Clan leader position? My father is ascending?" Upon hearing Jin Fengshan's words, Feng Jiu's face lit up with joy.

"Yes!" Jin Fengshan nodded.

"Return to the Feng Clan with me," Jin Fengshan said gravely.

"I still have a few things to do; I'll return after I'm done," Feng Jiu shook his head.

"Feng Jiu, you'd better go back; the clan leader position is a big deal," Lin Chen urged with a smile.

Lin Chen was very moved by Feng Jiu's loyalty, and compared to his own affairs, Feng Jiu taking up the clan leader position was obviously more important.

"But..." Feng Jiu was visibly uneasy.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I'll just take this opportunity to hone myself in the Immortal Realm."

Jin Fengshan nodded: "Feng Jiu, you should return to the Feng Clan first. Once you become the clan leader, you'll be of greater help to Lin Chen."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu's eyes flashed with determination, he nodded: "Lin Chen, you must be careful. I'll come to find you once I've taken care of things over there."

Lin Chen smiled: "Don't worry, I'm looking forward to good news from you."

With a wave of his sleeve, Jin Fengshan opened a rippling space, and Feng Jiu entered the spatial channel, disappearing.

Lin Chen watched Feng Jiu's disappearing figure and breathed a long sigh of relief.

After all, he fulfilled his promise to Feng Jiu; Feng Jiu could return to the Feng Clan and become the clan leader, which was clearly the best outcome.

Bai Feng glanced at Long Qianqian: "You should come back with me too."

"I'm not going, I want to stay with Brother Lin Chen," Long Qianqian shook her head.

"No, it's too chaotic outside. Your father instructed me to take you back no matter what," Bai Feng said.

"No, I'm not leaving," Long Qianqian pouted.

Lin Chen shook his head helplessly: "Qianqian, you should go back first; I'll visit the Dragon Clan to find you later."

"Really?" Long Qianqian asked skeptically.

"Really, let's make a pinky promise," Lin Chen smiled.

Long Qianqian nodded, extending her small hand, and their little fingers hooked together.

Seeing Long Qianqian agree to leave, Bai Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little brother, thank you for taking care of Qianqian these days," Bai Feng smiled.

"Senior Bai, we're friends; it's what I should do," Lin Chen replied with a smile.

"Come visit the Dragon Clan sometime, I'll properly treat you. Qianqian's father is quite anxious; I must take her back immediately," Bai Feng said.

Lin Chen nodded: "Yes, Qianqian, be good in the Dragon Clan and wait for your brother."

Although Long Qianqian was reluctant, she left with Bai Feng.

Just moments ago, he had two companions, and now he was alone again.

Lin Chen shook his head helplessly and walked towards Heishui City.

After several days of travel, Lin Chen finally reached the vicinity of Heishui City.

Shortly after he set out, Lin Chen suddenly heard cries for help nearby.

"Help! Help!" The breathing was very urgent.

Lin Chen glanced towards the woods by the roadside, seeing an old man lying on the ground, seemingly injured.

However, by relying on Tianyan, Lin Chen immediately saw that the old man wasn't injured at all; he was feigning it.

"Master, the opponent's strength should be early God Realm, with no physical anomalies," Xiaoshuai reminded in Lin Chen's mind.

Lin Chen's lips curled up slightly, clearly recognizing that this guy intended to rob him.

This Heishui City is indeed chaotic; just upon arrival, he encounters such things.

Despite having a kind-faced appearance, the old man's sinister gaze betrayed him.

Lin Chen walked over casually, presently exhibiting only high-tier Immortal Monarch strength.

Seeing someone approaching, the old man showed a delighted expression.

Today was rather lucky; so quickly did he encounter a victim.

The strength of an Immortal Monarch was nothing but a bug in front of him.

Lin Chen walked to the old man's side, the old man appearing pitiful: "Little brother, I was injured by a beast. Can you help me?"

"Where are you hurt?" Lin Chen asked with a smiling face.

"Come over, I'll show you the wound," the old man said, his eyes flashing with menace.

"Sure!" Lin Chen nodded, moving closer to the old man.

When Lin Chen was less than a meter from the old man, the old man suddenly flipped up, a treasured sword in hand thrusting towards Lin Chen.

However, Lin Chen swiftly sidestepped, avoiding the sword, while the aura around him began to radiate.

"High-tier God Realm!" Feeling Lin Chen's aura, the old man's expression changed.