Talk is Cheap

A few days later.

Yi Feng set out with a grand procession of one thousand one hundred people.

They teleported directly to Dark Shadow Island in the Immortal Realm.

Firstly, to broaden their horizons.

Secondly, according to the rules, once one reached the Tenth Stage of Martial Emperor, which is equivalent to Human Immortal, they couldn't stay in the lower realm for long and must enter the Immortal Realm.

So, Yi Feng simply brought them all along.

Moreover, he thought that with these people's help, his oasis plan might be completed sooner.

Because he remembered that the system had rewarded him with eight levels of cultivation, which seemed to be given after he initiated the oasis plan.

If that was true, when the oasis plan was completed, the system might reward him with a few more levels.

However, for pioneering work,

Tools were necessary.

So, before ascending to the upper realm, Yi Feng took out all the agricultural tools stored in the backyard of the martial arts hall and brought them to the Immortal Realm.

The stewards were still the usual few.

Ye Bei, Han Tianque, Qing Huan Xiang, and so on.

As for the manure carriers, needless to say, Lu DaSheng had a natural talent for it.

With these people in charge, Yi Feng only needed to lay out the plan and could then be a hands-off boss.

Sure enough.

Under careful arrangements, the personnel were systematically distributed.

Ye Bei led his team of bricklayers and masons to start burning kilns, making bricks, and building houses; Lu DaSheng led the manure team to begin surveying and selecting sites for manure pits; Wu Yonghong's farming team started to reclaim farmland; Qing Huan Xiang's water team also prepared to go to sea for fishing operations.

The original inhabitants of Dark Shadow Island, like Gong Chen and others, felt somewhat uncomfortable with the sudden arrival of these one thousand one hundred people.

Master.

What's the use of bringing a thousand Human Immortals and a hundred Earth Immortals?

They were also quite displeased.

Why should they, at True Essence Immortal Realm, take orders from these people?

However.

When they saw Qing Huan Xiang's group preparing to go fishing at sea, they still couldn't help but warn them.

After all.

Displeasure aside, they were all the master's people.

"You can't go down to this sea," Gong Chen said solemnly. "This sea is not an ordinary body of water. In the ancient Immortal Realm, it was a place of curse and taboo. Not only are the creatures on the island affected, but the Black Sea is as well."

"Just take the most common Shadow-Devouring Fish as an example. It's terrifying. Although these fish don't have much cultivation, even if we at True Essence Immortal Realm get bitten once, we'd be reduced to ashes."

"Moreover, besides the Shadow-Devouring Fish, there are countless mutated demon species in this Black Sea."

"That's right."

Beside him, Jiang Zhi, recalling her subordinate who had died tragically before, also gently reminded, "You'd better not go to sea. It's best not to even get close. Don't lose your lives because of this."

"Oh," Qing Huan Xiang responded, walking onto the wooden boat with an expressionless face.

"???"

Seeing Qing Huan Xiang's gaze, Gong Chen and others were puzzled.

This Human Immortal.

Did he not understand what they said?

They were about to continue speaking when they saw Qing Huan Xiang and two others cast a net, then pull up a basket full of fish.

"Hiss!"

They were all Shadow-Devouring Fish.

Jiang Zhi and others widened their eyes, shouting loudly, "Quick, get away from those fish! It's dangerous!"

But before they finished speaking, it was too late.

The Shadow-Devouring Fish that were pulled up were jumping everywhere, some directly biting onto Qing Huan Xiang's heel.

"It's over."

Jiang Zhi and others' faces changed.

The horrific scene of her subordinate's death flashed in her mind.

That bloody and terrifying scene was about to unfold again.