One by one, they took out all their life tablets. Sensing the spiritual power within them, Mo Yan then gave them grass rings.

"Remember, we are not facing the demon race, but the demon realm. I didn't tell you before because I was afraid of alerting them. Now you must be vigilant. Even if it is your parents, best friends, or master who appears, you must understand that you cannot trust them without the Grass Ring, understand?"

"Yes, Immortal Mo Yan."

"Yes, Uncle-Master."

"Yes, Senior Sister."

"Alright, you can try now, but the center point is here. If you can't succeed, come back, understand?"

Mo Yan even added purifying power to them, so that they could be pulled back when they were enraged or their Dao hearts were unstable.

As for Qingya and Lengling, sorry, you two can get lost. Even if you were eaten by the Demon Realm, you deserve it.

Mo Yan started to stroll around the backyard of the inn, looking at the large area of ​​land, and even chatted with the owner for a bit.

"Boss, I think I'll be staying here for a long time. How about I take the land in this yard to farm?"

The boss seemed somewhat surprised and didn't quite understand what Mo Yan meant.

"Our land here is all yellow sand; it blows away with the wind. What can you grow?"

"Who knows? I'm just killing time anyway, so I'll just plant it for fun."

Mo Yan carefully took out a long bamboo stalk, dug down twenty meters before putting the seed in, and planted a large circle of bamboo.

Mo Yan began to release her spiritual power, and the seeds began to sprout, eventually growing into a green fence around the area.

The shopkeeper stared in shock at the scene. "Your spiritual power can actually control plants?"

"Look, there are plants here. What should we plant in them?"

Mo Yan looked at the sandy land outside and said, "There are too many people who want to plant, so let's find more land and fence off more areas."

Mo Yan continued walking out of the inn, looking outside. She picked up the bamboo and started planting again. It wasn't as easy as she made it seem. She had to climb trees, dig deep into the ground, and finally use her spiritual power to make them grow. Only then could it become what it is today. Yellow sand filled the sky; she would control the sand. Her goal wasn't to leave this place deserted, but to make it habitable.

"Do you really think anything can be grown here? The temperature difference between day and night is huge; it's very cold in the morning and evening and very hot during the day. Do you really think anything can be grown here?"

“You can grow vegetables anywhere.” Mo Yan turned to look at the boss very seriously. “I’ve never lost when it comes to growing vegetables. The environment here is harsh because no one has thought about changing it.” “The environment is harsh. No one has thought about changing it. There are always more solutions than problems.”

"No, it should be said that all they can think about is finding a better place; they haven't considered changing this place. So I'd like to ask you, young lady, since you know how to leave this place, why don't you tell your apprentices instead of making them run into walls again and again?"

Actually, the other entrance to this secret realm is in the Demon Realm, and the illusion that you enter from there is also quite interesting.

"Why should I tell them? If I have to tell them everything, what will they do in the future? They have to come up with their own solutions. Only through experience will they realize that their ideas were wrong, and only then will they want to try other possibilities and understand the difficulties involved."

If I were to explain it directly, they would never be able to understand the process, the hardships, and the insights gained. There are no shortcuts in spiritual practice, are there?

Looking at the clear-eyed girl in front of him, the boss suddenly felt that her cultivation level should not be limited to the Nascent Soul stage.

"You are a celestial being, yet your cultivation is only at the Nascent Soul stage?"

Mo Yan ignored him completely and continued to farm. Actually, farming is a lot of fun. Watching the plants you plant slowly grow and become ready to eat is a very happy feeling.

Mo Yan thought she'd plant a little bit of everything. What's suitable to grow in this kind of place? Watermelons? Cantaloupes?

As Mo Yan pondered, she planted the seeds, adding spiritual energy as she went, and finally, she added a little artificial rain.

Since it's all sand, it can't store water. To change this, there has to be a river. Mo Yan looked at the distant snow-capped mountains. If there are snow-capped mountains, then there must be a river.

"Boss, my apprentice went home and told them I went to find a water source. I'm going to farm, so tell them not to forget to keep an eye on things for me."

The boss was taken aback. She knew it was an illusion, so why did she really want to solve so many problems?

It was her again...

Mo Yan looked at the snow-capped mountain, flew directly over, and discovered the river. It turned out that it was blocked, but it was impossible for it to flow into the desert. They still needed to install water pipes.

Mo Yan returned to the inn.

...

Qingya and Lengling also wanted to get the grass ring from Moyan, but Moyan wouldn't give it to them at all, so they had to find a way out on their own.

They tried to kill all the demons, but they were back to square one; it was no use. Even if there weren't a single demon left, it wouldn't make a difference.