Zhang Yang actually had his reasons. He was not really some farming maniac; it was just that the situation had reached its most dangerous point.
If he did not farm, he would die.
If he did not develop, everything would collapse!
He had already invested his entire fortune in the Heaven Heavenly Sword Gate, but just look at how many enemies he had.
First came the pursuit from the faction possessing the Village Building Order.
Then there was the pressure from the Great Dream Sword Sect. Because of Li Hanqiu, the Great Dream Sword Sect was destined to become an enemy. Who could blame Zhang Yang for being unable to refuse the remnant of the Great Dream Sword Scripture Li Hanqiu had offered him? After all, it was a Profound-grade cultivation method.
Third were the Demon Race from the Black Earth Plains. When the Demonic Wind rose this year, the range of the Sleepless Night would probably expand to this place.
Fourth was Yening City, an existence coveting the Profound-tier Anomaly.
There was even a fifth: that Prince Kun of the Demon Race. That fellow seemed to come from some Demon Cultivator sect.
So Zhang Yang truly had no choice.
He did not dare, nor could he, leave the Heaven Heavenly Sword Gate's mountain gate.
On one hand, he needed to guard the mountain gate. With him and the Profound-tier Anomaly there, even if ten or eight Golden Core Stage experts came, they would still return with their wings clipped.
On the other hand, he simply did not dare leave. He was afraid that the fact he possessed the Backend Modifier would be exposed.
Otherwise, why had he abandoned even his own cultivation during this period and focused wholeheartedly on nurturing so-called direct disciples, outer disciples, Combat Sword Cultivators, and