Fantasy: I m Really Not A Supreme Master! - Chapter 101

Chapter 101: Chapter 96: Organizing and Smooth

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Translator: 549690339

Not long after, Gong Ya Demon Marshal arrived at the small mountain village with Ming Tianbei.

“Wait a moment… There’s something strange here!”

Gong Ya was shocked as she spoke solemnly, “This little mountain village may seem ordinary, but it clearly conceals terrifying Dao rhythms and rules, as if countless great Dao are emerging within it…”

Hearing this, Ming Tianbei was also shocked.

When he arrived, he felt the extraordinariness of this place, but due to his insufficient cultivation level, he could not clearly discern what that was.

Now hearing the Demon Marshal’s words, he felt even more reverence for this place!

Dao filled the air, and Dao rhythms were everywhere?

Even in the Demon Domain and the Immortal Domain, such places were extremely rare, right?

“It seems that there truly might be some formidable person hidden here…” Gong Ya thought for a moment, a hint of wariness flashing through her mind. Such a place was extraordinary, and to enter rashly could lead to some mishap, even for her as a Demon Marshal…

But the next moment, she stepped into the small mountain village with her hands behind her back!

No matter how dangerous or unfathomable, if the Demon Monarch was there, she absolutely could not stand by and do nothing.

Just as she entered the small mountain village, she began to feel even more acutely the spirit of the place!

“The Dao is present in the air, with a mysterious mechanism surpassing

Immortal Spirit Qi hidden… What exactly is concealed here?”

“To cultivate in this place, one day could count for several years!”

She murmured involuntarily!

As she walked.

“The senior you mentioned, is he in seclusion within this astonishing cave dwelling?”

Gong Ya suddenly pointed at a stone house!

Her expression was very grave, for she sensed a supreme mechanism from that stone house, even surpassing her Demon Palace!

“No… no, that’s not it…”

Ming Tianbei was somewhat bewildered as he said, “Demon Marshal, this is just an ordinary villager’s home.”

Ordinary villagers??

Gong Ya Demon Marshal looked at Ming Tianbei with a puzzled gaze.

She continued forward but kept in mind the particular house they had just passed.

“No… Stay away from those fences ahead, there is a terrifying formation within them; we must not enter by mistake…”

Suddenly, she exclaimed in shock and hurriedly kept her distance from a vegetable garden!

The vegetable garden was surrounded by a bamboo fence!

Ming Tianbei was even more astounded. He had often walked past this fence, and it was actually some sort of frightening formation?

He broke out in a cold sweat at once!

Heavens, what exactly was hidden in this small mountain village?

Thankfully, all these days, he had not acted rashly in the village, always behaving humbly and properly as a demon, not as a person!

Otherwise, he probably would have died hundreds of times over??

“This place is too terrifying, you must follow closely behind me; otherwise, if something happens, I won’t be able to save you either!”

Sweat beads began to form on the upturned tip of Gong Ya Demon Marshal’s nose!

She was extremely nervous!

In this small mountain village, terror lurked everywhere, with death traps at every turn!

Her words made Ming Tianbei thoroughly nervous as well.

Even the Demon Marshal was being so cautious and wary…

They proceeded one after the other.

When crossing a ditch, Gong Ya was on edge, every step she took on the stone bridge filled with fear and trepidation!

Because there were terrifying Dao rules within the ditch!

Passing by an old date tree on the roadside, Gong Ya took a wide berth around it, claiming that the tree had already nurtured frightening creatures!

Approaching a patch of green grass, she carefully walked on spots without grass.

“Each blade of grass is a Divine Sword with a razor edge, capable of slaying immortals. One cannot be careless!”

She maintained caution!

After a great deal of effort and half a day, they had only moved a short distance forward!

Ming Tianbei was sweating profusely, trembling inside.

Good heavens, why had he not noticed before?

He had been too careless, too careless.

Indeed, only a being with a matchless cultivation level like the Demon Marshal could see through the mysteries of this place.

He wiped his sweat and made up his mind.

From now on, he definitely dared not wander about in the village carelessly.

It was too terrifying!

Meanwhile.

In the courtyard, Li Fan was picking pan peaches.

The peaches on the peach tree had almost all ripened.

If ripe, they should be eaten promptly to avoid spoiling.

Hence, Li Fan planned to pick all of them. In addition to keeping some for himself and his disciples, he would distribute the rest to the villagers.

At this moment, the huge and ripe peaches had already filled three large baskets!

Each one was fresh and tempting, making one’s mouth water.

A group of disciples were also busily helping out, feeling dizzy seeing so many pan peaches being picked.

Just the Immortal Spirit Qi emanating from the pan peaches made them feel their pores opening, and their Immortal Spiritual Power circulated faster!

“So many pan peaches, each one a priceless treasure, even higher in grade than Holy Medicine…”

Dugu Yuqing simply couldn’t believe his eyes. There were too many!

“It is said that pan peaches bloom every three thousand years, bear fruit in three thousand years, and ripen in another three thousand years, but in the courtyard of our Master, they have ripened so quickly!”

Nan Feng murmured, finding it incredible as she looked at the abundance of pan peaches.

“This is Master’s astonishing method; his way of planting and cultivating has reached a level where even pan peaches can be easily altered—truly unfathomable like gods and ghosts!”

Lu Rang’s face was full of awe, almost wanting to kneel down.

Finally, the ripe peaches on the peach tree were almost all picked, leaving only some that were not yet matured, still hanging on the branches.

“We’ll keep a basket for ourselves to eat. Dugu Yuqing, Lu Rang, load up the peaches. I’ll take you to deliver them to the villagers.”

Li Fan spoke up.

Upon hearing this, the few disciples were even more shocked.

To give them to the villagers?

They felt their mouths twitching involuntarily..