Growing Mushrooms in the Cultivation World Too

"Should we target Li Baimei now?"

Longwang Clan transmitted a message to Bai Po.

Bai Po immediately replied.

"No rush."

Let's stall for a bit.

"Good."

Longwang Clan responded, but a complex feeling lingered in his heart.

Unexpectedly, one day, the Dragon Race's actions will have to take into account the White Tiger Clan's opinions.

But thinking about it, he was just sighing, not having too many negative emotions.

Regardless of the circumstances, as long as it brings tangible benefits to his Dragon Race, it's acceptable.

As for the rest, saving face can't put food on the table.

On the other side.

"What's wrong with the brains of these four Sacred Beast Race? Don't they know to bully the weak first?"

Faced with the swarm of White Tiger and Vermilion Bird attacking, many powerful figures immediately turned pale.

Regardless of the potential benefits, the current situation has undeniably placed immense pressure on them.

Don't panic.

A powerful figure from one of the factions issued a stern warning, his gaze fixed on the Vermilion Bird was rapidly enlarging in his field of vision.

"While the Vermilion Bird are fast, their physical strength is certainly inferior to that of the other races."

"As long as we can get close and coordinate well, dealing with the Vermilion Bird will be much easier than dealing with those Dragon Race with strong regenerative abilities."

Hearing what he said, several people around him nodded slightly in agreement.

The only consolation right now might be that these Beast Race excel at fighting with their bare hands.

Since they initiated the attack, a close-quarters battle with them was inevitable.

As some people were pondering this, the Vermilion Bird's claws suddenly appeared.

The next moment, to everyone's somewhat puzzled gaze, two long strips of food appeared in Vermilion Bird's claws.

What is that?

The moment the objects appeared, countless divine senses probed towards them.

However, at first glance, there is nothing particularly unique about it.

"Never mind that, let's fight first."

Someone gave a low shout, the long sword in his hand trembled, and instead of retreating, he advanced directly towards the Vermilion Bird.

The two sides were heading towards each other and were almost about to collide.

Just then, the Vermilion Bird suddenly twisted its body, forcefully pulling itself higher and changing its trajectory.

The two long sticks in its claws were released diagonally and headed straight for the person holding the knife, following their original trajectory.

The man remained calm, and with a flick of his longsword, he was about to cut down the two long clubs.

However, before he could strike with his sword, the aura within the two long staffs suddenly surged, and a surge of powerful energy erupted from them.

This sudden turn of events caused the man wielding the knife to narrow his eyes slightly, but he didn't react much. He merely let out a cold snort, and instantly, a surge of immense power erupted from within him, completely enveloping his body.

However, the next moment, sharp, bullet-like objects shot out from the flames. When they collided with the surrounding power, they were not directly stopped, but continued forward.

Damn it!

The man with the knife finally changed his expression.

Without any hesitation, he held the knife in both hands to block in front of him.

Bang bang bang bang!

With a series of muffled thuds, the man was forced to retreat rapidly.

When it left the flames, everyone was horrified to see that several parts of its body were mangled and bloody.

The injuries weren't serious, but he looked quite disheveled.

This...

Upon witnessing this scene, many people's pupils contracted sharply.

Although the explosion was quite loud and looked terrifying, given their strength, it seemed the damage it could cause shouldn't have been that great.

However, looking around, there were still quite a few people in the same situation wherever the Vermilion Bird swept past.

Some people, perhaps because they were relatively weaker or didn't react quickly enough, were even blasted to the ground.

Boom boom boom boom!

As the Vermilion Bird darted about, bursts of dazzling flames shot into the sky, accompanied by Dahei that appeared to be intentional.

For a moment, it seemed as if an invisible giant hand was rapidly planting mushrooms in this world.

This situation attracted the attention of many people fighting the beasts, and some even got so engrossed in watching that they were seriously injured.

"What kind of playing style is this?"

Some people looked at the Vermilion Bird, which seemed well-trained, flew around aimlessly, and never engaged in direct close combat with humans, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"According to the records, Vermilion Bird didn't seem to use this method, did he?"

"These Vermilion Bird clearly have sharp claws, why don't they use them?"

"Hold!"

Amidst the relentless bombardment, many powerful individuals experienced emotional fluctuations.

While Vermilion Bird's methods weren't likely to cause them any fatal harm, they were certainly quite annoying.

These silly birds actually planted Artifact Spirit in these objects that were only meant to be used once.

These long sticks don't just fly straight forward like ordinary objects when thrown.

With those Artifact Spirit present, after the long staffs fall from the Vermilion Bird's claws, they can choose to follow the person on their own.

The contents inside were also quite strange; it was impossible to stop them with spiritual power alone. It would have to be at least spatial power, or a real, existing object.

"Our bodies are alright, we certainly don't lack armor, but we're definitely not to the point of completely covering ourselves up."

"If you don't protect them enough, they'll end up in a very mess."

"If you're going to protect them a lot... these things explode in one go, covering a huge area, and you have to throw several at a time, it's incredibly annoying."

On the other side, in one part of the crowd.

Zhong Ming stood at a higher position, looking at the "black mushrooms" emerging below, his face full of disbelief.

"This is really..."

"I never imagined that one day I would actually see a mushroom cloud in the world of cultivation."

"Hmm, Mu Fan, there must be some explanation. Either he has a similar background to me, or he's been influenced by the 'Descendants of Yan and Huang' tradition."

However, now is clearly not the time to dwell on these things.

He now has his own ideas.

However, just before it began, Zhong Ming still sent a telepathic message to Mu Fan.

"Senior Brother Mu, I see they've already set up teleportation arrays. Instead of fighting here in chaos, why not take advantage of the confusion and raid their base?"

Upon hearing this telepathic message, Mu Fan immediately smiled.

"Those who aren't from the same family won't end up in the same household."

"Having this idea makes you a good junior brother."

"I've already gone and blown up that idea of yours."

"It's pointless for that place to explode."

"They've already gone to fry it? Did they go inside to fry it?"

Zhong Ming pressed for further details.

"Right."

Mu Fan replied.

Zhong Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked.

"Senior Brother Mu, do you have an easy way to steal from their ancestral graves? Teach me."