"I have seen countless tragedies. In that world, drought and oppression are oppressive, hunger and cold, human relationships are broken, and children are eaten by children."

"I saw countless ordinary people wagging their tails and begging for a bite of food, bowing their waists and holding their hands."

"I have seen countless practitioners break the bottom line of morality and try to make money."

"Did you know? In that world, I watched my friends, my subordinates, my comrades-in-arms, and my pets die one by one, but there was nothing I could do."

"If I can be stronger, they can be stronger, and that world can be stronger, won't there be such a state of annihilation?"

"I......"

"Relax, relax, it's over."

At some point, Bibi Dong came to Xia Ling, caressing his back lightly, comforting and guiding him with the mental power that had advanced to the Divine Origin Realm at some point.

Wisps of black and red aura were continuously extracted from his body, and dispersed in the air by Bibi Dong.

This is the negative emotion accumulated by Xia Ling in the end-time world.

They are not inner demons, but just like the role of inner demons, they will subtly affect the hearts of practitioners, like gangrene attached to the bone.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong, as the inheritor of the God of Destruction, had almost become a Rakshasa God before. The inheritance from the god made her extremely sensitive to such negative auras, and could even eliminate them to a certain extent.

As the superior of the seven original sin gods, the divine power of destruction can also mobilize part of the power of original sin to a certain extent.

"I'm really worried. I'm worried that one day Douluo Continent will encounter this catastrophe. My predictive ability reminds me all the time that some disaster is about to break out."

"Mom, if such a day comes, we must prepare in advance..."

Xia Ling spoke on his own, while Bibi Dong secretly helped him with counseling.

After an unknown period of time, Xia Ling fell into sleep under Bibi Dong's deliberate guidance, and it was an extremely deep sleep.

Under normal circumstances, even if Bibidong has the spiritual power of the Shenyuan realm, it is impossible to succeed. The power of the sea of ​​consciousness is absolutely beyond the reach of soul masters, even Limit Douluo is no exception.

But at this time, Xia Ling was too tired. He had been in the end-apocalyptic world for more than a year, and his mind was tense day and night.

After finishing the trial, he rushed back to Wuhun Academy and Wuhun City non-stop.

At this time, under some methods of Bibi Dong, the string that he was always tense was finally loosened, and the mental fatigue and distress came surging like a tide, which made him unable to support the physically and mentally exhausted him anymore.

With a wave of his jade hand, Xia Ling was transferred to the big bed beside him.

"Go to sleep, Tianling."

Bibi Dong gently touched his face, and covered him with a quilt by the way.

"If the sky collapses, there will still be me and that old bastard Qian Daoliu."

......

"Well... I had a really comfortable sleep this time. I didn't expect that I actually fell asleep."

When Xia Ling woke up and asked someone, he realized that he had slept for seven days.

After waking up, he was not in a hurry to find Bibi Dong, but went to the living area to visit Old Jack first, and had a meal with the old man.

Ever since Old Jack moved to the living area, he was bored all day long and had no habit of practicing, he ran to the foot of the back mountain of Wuhun City to open a small field.

That's right, it's the foot of the mountain where Douluo Hall is located.

Although the mountain where the Douluo Temple is located is very sacred, even flying is not allowed on it, but the Wuhun Temple at the foot of the mountain really has no regulations on what can be done and what can't be done.

Due to his identity and Bibi Dong's secret care, everyone simply let him go.

It's not about doing something outrageous, it's just all kinds of things.

The farmer cultivates the soul of the land, and old Jack feels uncomfortable if he does not farm the land for a day, so he takes Hou San and Erlang with him every day.

In the living area, there are a large number of high-level family members of Wuhundian, and more than half of the people in Wuhundian are geniuses among ordinary people.

As a matter of course, most of these family members have mediocre spirit quality, mediocre cultivation talents, and some even have no spirit power at all.

In this era when everyone only pursues combat effectiveness, Old Jack is undoubtedly a mudslide.

Soul master farming with soul skills?

Never thought about it.

Originally they looked down upon it.

Is the land planted by soul masters better than those planted by ordinary farmers?

How can a noble soul master farm the land?

But don't forget that civilians can often be equated with peasants in this era.

There are not a few geniuses who come from peasant families with mutated spirits.

When these people who used to be farmers saw the many and good crop seedlings that Old Jack had planted with his soul skills and martial arts, they were all interested, and the things that had been left behind in the early years were once again replaced picked it up.

In this era when entertainment levels are extremely scarce, farming the land with soul skills is undoubtedly a very novel experience, just like playing a cultivation game with a console.

Back then, farming was done to feed the family, but now farming is just for personal interest.

How many people who have dealt with the land for most of their lives can completely let it go?

People have the heart of conformity, and when there are more people doing it, even people who have no interest in it will be aroused curiosity.

In this way, in addition to those who were not soul masters before, many residents who were originally low-level soul masters were also mobilized.

Everyone is knowledgeable, and they have opened up fields at the foot of Douluo Mountain, trying to use their soul skills in planting.

For soul masters, this wonderful feeling is unprecedented.

In this way, many people enjoy it.

For a long time, the way these people met and greeted changed from "the weather is nice today" to "how is your place today?".

Not to mention, the crops nourished by soul masters with soul power are stronger than those grown by ordinary people, and even the maturity time is much shorter.

From land reclamation to harvest, in just five months, everyone witnessed a miracle.

On the same acre of land, Old Jack can grow more than twice as much grain as an ordinary farmer who worked hard for a year.

This discovery not only attracted the attention of other residents of Wuhun City, but also the attention of the elders of Wuhun Palace.

Originally, they were only responsible for watching whether Old Jack's life was in danger, after all, his identity was sensitive.

However, this observation led to a major discovery.

This is a way to increase food production nearly five times, how can the elders of the Wuhun Temple not pay attention to it?

What does it mean to have more food?

It means that Wuhun City can support more people, more troops, and more soul masters!

And he is a soul master who directly belongs to the Wuhun Temple!

Although Spirit Hall lacks most soul masters, do Bibidong and the elders think that they have too many soul masters?

Of course not!

But they are short of food.

The designated fields around Wuhun City are not enough to feed the people of a city, and most of the food has to be purchased from the two empires.

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