"Success, it's..." The old man's knees hit hard into the mud, and the black mud mixed with humus permeated his sprig pants legs.

He trembled and pinched a ear of rice. The moment he bit the husk between his teeth, the sweet slurry mixed with spiritual energy rushed into his mouth. There was no expected bitterness of oxalic acid, only the unique sweetness of the chalcedony spiritual rice!

A bamboo whistle suddenly came from a distance. Twenty young and strong men rushed over with special anticorrosion wooden buckets. When they stepped on the ridge of the field barefoot, they startled large areas of fluorescent insects living in the rice bushes.

These originally deadly poisonous insects are now flying docilely around the rice ears, and the detoxification mucus secreted by the abdomen glands is dripping on the grains.

"Reap the method taught by Lord Snake God." Shui Hemu commanded with excitement and hoarseness.

The young and strong people immediately divided into four groups: the first group held snake bones and sickles and harvested them against the ground, and the rice stalks could automatically seep out the juice that could stop bleeding and heal the wounds.

The second group spreads the rice ears on large areas of suspended spider silk and drys them.

The third group operates a valley windmill that specializes in screening grains and uses precise wind power to blow away the empty husks.

Finally, the group of threshing spiritual rice was sorted into quality with the pottery jars engraved with fresh runes.

When the sun shone through the miasma at noon, wooden buckets more than meter high had piled up into small hills.

Shui Hemu, who was responsible for measuring, had his fingers trembled, and the bone chips made mistakes three times in the abacus: "The yield per mu is 320 kilograms... six times that of previous years! It was successful, we really succeeded."

The old man cried with joy at this moment.

The cheers alarmed the six-legged buffalo in the depths of the swamp. This monster used to eat and be used as a tool at this moment was kneeling docilely beside the field, consuming the straw that was harvested and threshed.

Shui Hemu staggered towards the most central spiritual rice mother plant. This rice king, which was grafted with the miasma king in the Thousand Poison Swamp, was now swallowing and spitting out the colorful poisonous fog.

The old man trembled and spread the rice bushes, revealing the bronze measuring instrument buried in the root system - the spiritual liquid precipitated in the vessel had condensed into solid crystals!

"Sixty...60% conversion rate..." He cheered with excitement. It is the best thing that ordinary spiritual rice can transform 30% of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the root network of this rice king can transform 60% of it, which is tempering the poisonous miasma of the swamp into pure spiritual crystals with terrifying efficiency.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from a distance. Xiang Chen floated up in the morning dew, and the black clothes swept across the place, and the rice waves automatically separated a path.

"Not bad." He flicked his fingertips, and the fullest ears on the top of the Rice King flew into his palms automatically. The husks peeled off in the golden light, revealing the amber-like rice grains inside - there were runes of heaven and earth that were naturally nurtured at the rice core.

Shui Hemu suddenly burst into tears and stepped forward and said excitedly: "Sir Snake God, we have succeeded, we have succeeded, our output is completely comparable to the normal Ling Valley output in the outside world, and there is even surplus."

He excitedly took out his ancestor's "He Jing" from his arms, on the yellowed animal skin scroll, the failure records drawn by his ancestors with snake blood, and his experience in studying hybrid spiritual rice over the past few hundred years was written on it.

Xiang Chen smiled and said, "The direction is not right and the effort is in vain. As long as you find the right direction, you only need to persist in success. Congratulations."

Shui Hemu was extremely excited and said from the bottom of his heart: "After a large number of plantings, the tribesmen no longer have to work hard to hunt far away to fill their family's stomachs. This is all based on your guidance. You are the greatest snake god!"

Xiang Chen said: "I plan to establish an agricultural research institute to study and cultivate various spiritual fruits and vegetables suitable for planting in the Thousand Poisonous Swamp. Would you like to serve as the first generation dean of this agricultural research institute?"

When Shui Hemu heard this, he said excitedly: "I am willing, of course I am willing. Thank you for your trust in the Snake God!"

Xiang Chen nodded slightly, and at this time, Frost teeth broke through the air and hurriedly said, "Master, we have sent people to the East Pole Star Domain to bring back the compatriots of the Gold-Devouring Rat Clan. At this moment, they are at the South Gate of the Tongtian Continent!"

Xiang Chen also smiled a little on his face when he heard this, and said, "Follow me to see!"

Tongtian Continent, Nantian Gate.

Many people were surprised to look at this large group of golden gold-eating rats.

Hundreds of thousands of gold-eating rats gathered at the gate of the Nantian Gate.

Some of these gold-eating rats are dressed very cool, wearing a close-fitting dark gold tactical power mecha suit, burly and upright, holding a laser rifle, a saber at the waist, and wearing over-visual goggles

This looks like a military armed force, with 100,000 of them dressed like this. Although they are rats, they are inexplicably handsome and cool.

However, it looks cool, but this outfit is nothing in front of the Daluo Golden Immortal-level armor set in the defenders of the South Heaven Gate.

Compared to these handsome gold-eating rat warriors, they are more like round golden Kapibala, looking at the huge sky gate in the distance with a shock.

Each of the soldiers standing guard gave them a feeling of being powerful as the elders of the Sanxiao Sect.

Xiang Tianrui and Xiang Tianta, both of them looked at the huge Nantianmen, and their eyes were shocked.

A Daluo Golden Immortal Mouse from the Frost Tooth Tribe next to him smiled and said, "I have notified our patriarch, and the Lord must also know that we are here."

Xiang Tian was a little excited in the dazzling way, and the rat girl Xiang Tianrui could not hide her excitement.

I don’t know how long it took, many figures broke out from the sky, and the person in charge was Xiang Chen.

"It's the king!"

"Master!!"

The Gold-Eating Rat Clan discovered Xiang Chen and became excited.

Xiang Tianshu was also excited to kneel down on one knee and salute instead of ordinary military salutes, saying aloud: "Greetings to the king!"

Crazy la la—The powered mecha soldiers of the 100,000 Rat tribe knelt down on one knee and said excitedly: "Greetings to the king!"

Countless people entering and leaving looked at the scene here in surprise and were talking about it.

Xiang Chen laughed and said, "You are finally here, all of you get up, all of you get up!"

"Thank you, King."

All the Gold-Eating Rats stood up excitedly and looked at the king in front of them with tears in their eyes. The most legendary and holy king in the history of this clan.

Xiang Chen sighed in his heart as he looked at the modern gold-eating rat soldiers he created.

Although it looks high-end and cool, the combat power of these gold-eating rat soldiers is nothing but a scumbag in the Tongtian Continent. After all, their individual combat power has not reached the realm of true immortals.

For the fairyland creatures everywhere in Tongtian Continent, these little mice are just handsome and actually weak in their feet.

"Tianrui, Tianshu, how are you doing in the East Pole Star Domain over the years?"

His two subordinates also reached the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Turn around and kill a few evil monsters in the Daluo Jinxian realm to make up for them and improve their cultivation.

Xiang Tianrui, who has a pair of rat ears and looks like a beautiful human girl, smiled and said, "When you become the senior brother of the Saint Son of the Jie Sect, the races in the Sanxiao Sect and the East Pole Star Domain are very kind to us."
Chapter completed!