Having a Space in Hand, Invincible in Cultivation and Farming

After surviving for three years in the apocalypse, Yan Qingyan was pit into the cultivation world by a suddenly upgraded space. Not only was her talent poor from a young age, but she also unfortuna...

Chapter 194

Chapter 194

Endless Sea

Endless sea.

The sea water in the world of immortal cultivation is as clear as the sky, and every stream of water is accompanied by a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.

Sometimes there are magical beasts swimming in the sea. They have a strong instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. The moment they see the boats, they will hide far away.

On the huge boat, Yan Qingyan was holding a fishing rod with a needle-like hook. It sank into the sea and drifted in the direction of the boat.

Ling Mochen sat aside and watched for a long time without figuring out what Qingyan was doing, so he just asked directly.

"This is called 'the willing ones take the bait'." Yan Qingyan said, shaking her head.

They had been at sea for a whole year and had not seen even a trace of the Profound Sky Continent.

Yan Qingyan was bored and wanted to imitate the ancients. The result was not important, what was important was to "cultivate one's body and mind".

Ling Mochen looked at the spirit beasts in the sea, and none of them even came close to the boats. Which spirit beast would be stupid enough to come and bite the bait?

When Yan Qingyan was in a good mood, she would sit there for the whole day.

Ling Mochen couldn't help it and reminded softly: "Qingyan, dusk is approaching, it's time to rest."

Is fishing as important as him?

"No rush, I won't do it if I catch anything." Yan Qingyan was about to retract the fishing hook, but then she thought that she had been posing all day but got nothing, and suddenly she felt inexplicably unwilling.

Ling Mochen's expression remained unchanged, but he was wailing in his heart. Seeing that Qingyan seemed to be addicted and was determined to catch something, he quietly sprinkled some powder into the sea.

"Um?"

Yan Qingyan noticed the changes in the sea water keenly. As a cultivator with water-type spiritual roots, Ling Mochen's little movements could not be hidden from her perception.

She did not expose it, but quietly waited for Mo Chen to give her a surprise. Sure enough, within a few breaths, dozens of spirit beasts swam out from the deep sea and bit her fishing hook.

"Haha! Let's have seafood tonight!" Yan Qingyan laughed.

As if infected by Qingyan's joy, Ling Mochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled as well.

This year, life at sea was peaceful, unlike the immortal world in their memory. It was even more peaceful than before they left Xuan Gan Continent.

Yan Qingyan lay on Ling Mochen's legs, crossed her legs, and leisurely gnawed on the burnt spirit beast.

"It turns out that the result of 'taking the bait' is to be eaten." Ling Mochen lowered his head, took the 'grilled fish' handed to him by Yan Qingyan, and took a small bite.

"Isn't it fragrant? It also contains the smell of your medicine powder." Yan Qingyan squinted her crescent-shaped eyes and said with a smile.

"My pill has no taste." Ling Mochen explained quickly.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Ling Mochen hurriedly explaining himself, Yan Qingyan couldn't help but laugh.

"Qingyan..." Ling Mochen opened his lips, not knowing what to say.

Why is he always the one being made fun of?

Yan Qingyan laughed enough and ate the remaining barbecued spirit beast meat in a few bites. She said comfortably, "Mo Chen, now that you're full, what should we do?"

Ling Mochen's cheeks suddenly turned red, and his hot breath stirred the surrounding spiritual energy.

Suddenly, flowing fire suddenly floated out of Ling Mochen's body, ruining the mood and saying, "Are you going to practice dual cultivation again? Quickly get me into the space, I want to go play with Amu! Don't look at those of you... ah ah ah——"

Ling Mochen threw the Liuhuo out with a dark face, and it hit the barrier of the boat with a bang. Yan Qingyan quickly threw the Liuhuo into the space, and the world was quiet again.

"This damn fire!" Ling Mochen gritted his teeth with a red face.

"Haha~ Fortunately, I still have a space." Yan Qingyan also looked embarrassed. Why did she always forget about Liuhuo?

"Qingyan, no one will disturb you this time."

"Hmm? Mmm~"

Ling Mochen's low voice came faintly, Yan Qingyan turned around suddenly, just in time to see an enlarged face.

The huge boat tightly concealed the two tiny figures, and no one could see what was happening inside.

No one could hear the sound that made people's ears red and their hearts beat fast.

......

Leisurely time is like this huge boat, pushing people towards the distance.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

"Liuhuo, how long will it take to reach Tianxuan Continent?" Yan Qing asked again.

Liuhuo: "It's almost there, maybe one or two years?"

Yan Qingyan said depressedly: "You have said this several times."

She shouldn't have asked Liuhuo. This guy was teleported to Xuan Gan Continent, how much could he remember?

"This time it's real, I can sense the breath of Tianxuan Continent!" As if stimulated by Yan Qingyan's unbelieving eyes, Liuhuo shouted hurriedly.

"Oh?" Yan Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

She was not actually in a hurry to reach the Tianxuan Continent, but life on the sea was too "degenerate", and Yan Qingyan was really afraid that she would become too addicted to "enjoyment" and her Tao heart would be corrupted.

Just when Yan Qingyan grabbed Liuhuo and wanted to confirm something, something unexpected happened.

boom--

"Not good! Quickly grab hold of the boat!" Ling Mochen's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous sense of crisis rushed into his mind.

Yan Qingyan quickly threw Liuhuo into the space, tightly grasped the side of the boat, and her body shook violently.

The huge vortex of spiritual power swept across the entire boat in an instant, so fast that no one had any time to react.

Under Yan Qingyan's horrified gaze, in a moment, this violent energy tore the boat-shaped magic weapon into two halves!

A magical weapon comparable to the Earth Grade couldn't even block the attack of this storm. At this moment, Yan Qingyan only wanted to complain about the weapon refiner from Xuan Gan Continent. This magical weapon... looks good but is useless!

If Yang Qi knew that the magic weapon he refined was evaluated in this way, he would definitely curse and try to defend himself. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it can't be stronger than this "natural disaster" level storm!

"Qingyan!"

Ling Mochen wanted to rush over, but was thrown out of the boat by the oncoming energy storm and flew hundreds of feet into the sky.

"Mo Chen!"

Yan Qingyan shouted, and opened one eye with difficulty, looking at Ling Mochen whose shadow was almost invisible in the sky.

"Oh no, there's no way to bring him into the space at such a long distance!" Yan Qingyan said anxiously.

She never expected that such an accident would occur on the Endless Sea just when she was about to reach the Tianxuan Continent!

Yan Qingyan moved her fingers and cast a water spell to drive the water flow. A water column like a water dragon suddenly jumped up from the sea surface and quickly extended towards the sky.

boom--

The storm mixed with strong spiritual power, as if consciously opposing the two of them, swept over again and broke Yan Qingyan's magic.

Bang!

Yan Qingyan's heart sank suddenly and she looked in the direction of Ling Mochen worriedly.

"GIAO!"

Suddenly, a loud eagle cry resounded in all directions. Yan Qingyan's heart suddenly relaxed, and she watched excitedly as Ah Hei caught Ling Mochen steadily.

"Mo Chen!"

"Qingyan! Come into the space quickly! Don't worry about me!" Ling Mochen's voice came intermittently, calm but with a hint of weakness.

Are you hurt?

Yan Qingyan was about to say something when she saw the storm sweeping towards the boat again. Facing such a natural disaster in the world of immortal cultivation, her level of spiritual transformation was totally not enough!

"Wait for me in Tianxuan Continent!"

Yan Qingyan said one last word in a whisper and then flashed into the space.

Ling Mochen finally breathed a sigh of relief and just entered the space, which was the safest place.

Seeing the storm blowing the scattered wreckage of the boat everywhere, he changed direction and flew towards the Tianxuan Continent with Ah Hei in his arms.