Dragon Sovereign

"Yes!"    

Zhang Fan was startled. "Senior, didn't you just say …"    

"The method of eating is different. The strange thing about the grain is that it's there!" The old man said, "The grain must be pulled out in order to be free from the restraints of energy!"    

Zhang Fan nodded as he felt it was pretty simple.    

At this moment, the elder continued, "The rice cannot be harvested with any energy. We can only pluck it with our bare hands, or all the rice will disappear."    

Zhang Fan stared blankly for a moment before nodding his head. This was the nature of a task. Although the time wasted might be a bit long, it was something that could be accomplished in the end.    

Immediately, he nodded his head and said, "Yes, senior. Then we understand …"    

"Then I'll be troubling you!" The elder opened his mouth. "In addition, the rice grains need to be at least half of what you see. Otherwise, it won't be enough!"    

"Okay." Zhang Fan nodded his head and didn't linger here. He brought the girls outside.    

After he came back to the straw, he said, "You guys can rest. I'll come alone." Then he started to pull them up one by one, but there were very few grains and no wonder he needed half of them.    

Every time he pulled, he would raise his head to look at the still huge wheat field, and his heart would tremble.    

If this continued, he would not be able to finish everything within a week, and this time would be wasted on him.    

'I can't use my energy to pull out that soul power yet … '    

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered. He hesitated for a moment before he tried to use his soul power to pluck one stalk. It was also a small attempt, but he discovered that his soul power was suddenly enveloped by a strange fluctuation that spread out endlessly in all directions.    

His pupils contracted, and at this moment, golden rays of light suddenly soared into the sky, covering the entire land covered in rice.    

The seven girls were dumbfounded, as was Zhang Fan.    

When the light dissipated, the previously dazzling rice grains completely disappeared, revealing a huge open space in front of them.    

"How could this be?" Zhang Fan looked astonished. He had only tried it once, but he hadn't thought that something like this would happen.    

Of course, that was not the case either. The thing he had pulled out earlier was still there, but how much was there? It was enough to fill the gaps between one's teeth …    

His heart trembled. He knew the consequences of his attempt. That meant that those people in the village would forever be lying there. They should have been alive and well. They had always been like this …    

"Big Brother Zhang, what was that just now?" A few people walked up. Seeing the scene in front of them, Yu Jiu could not help but ask.    

"Just now huh …"    

Zhang Fan murmured to himself, "It's all gone. What should we do now?"    

He was at a loss as well. This was no small matter. He originally thought it was a rather simple mission, but he didn't expect it to reach such a state at this very moment.    

The seven of them looked at Zhang Fan, unsure of what to do.    

They wanted to comfort him, but they didn't know where to start.    

Zhang Fan lowered his head, frowning as he looked at the wheat stalks beside him, his heart filled with desolation. It seemed that he had to do things steadily and not take any chances. The current situation was the result of taking chances.    

Perhaps he would forever remain on this level.    

Clenching his fists, his eyes flashed once more. He absolutely could not stay here. A trace of a mark flashed across his forehead. 'Frustration? What's so difficult about this?'    

'Aren't there still wheat stalks here? Then I can continue to grow them, no? '    

His eyes flickered again as he looked at them and said, "Do me a favor."    

"Hm?" They all looked at him, puzzled.    

"Bring me the grain. If I plant it here, we'll still have a chance!" Zhang Fan took a deep breath. He absolutely could not give up, not even if he had a chance.    

A day passed, and eight people planted all of the rice he plucked out. In the darkness, green rays of light floated about. As they soared into the sky, a tremendous life force extended towards the fields …    

Under the tremendous vitality, the rice that had been planted began to sprout and grow.    

A figure floated in the distance, staring at Zhang Fan with a strange expression on his face. His expression was one of admiration, and then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his figure disappeared once again.    

The energy continued to grow, and at this time, he discovered that the rice grain could no longer grow after a certain period of time. He was astonished once again, and his face revealed a look of disbelief as the life force in his body became denser.    

After continuing for a long time, the green light disappeared. At this moment, Zhang Fan raised his head and frowned. "Why isn't it stopping?"    

"Big Brother Zhang, you've already worked hard all day. How about tomorrow?" Yu Jiu walked up and said.    

As their voices faded, they nodded their heads at the same time.    

Zhang Fan sighed and looked up into the sky. The sky was filled with stars and a bright moon. It was a beautiful scene to behold.    

It was a very clear contrast, and his eyes were twinkling at this moment. He would not avoid this responsibility.    

When he always believed that there was nothing in this world that could not be solved, as long as you did it seriously and put your heart into it, then that was entirely possible.    

Thinking of this, his face once again revealed his extreme confidence. His gaze landed on the seven people as he said, "You guys have worked hard. Let's have a good rest."    

"Okay." Hearing Zhang Fan's words, a few people let out a sigh of relief and a smile reappeared on their faces.    

At this time, none of them had returned to the village. Instead, they had come to a grassy area and were lying down. They were lying down together on the grass without saying a word, enjoying the quietness at the same time.    

As time passed, when all seven girls were sleeping and breathing evenly, Zhang Fan sat up. At the same time, his body had completely disappeared, and none of them felt anything.    

When Zhang Fan's figure appeared within the tribe, he arrived in front of a house. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened. The old man he had seen earlier in the day appeared in front of him.    

"Senior," Zhang Fan said.    

"En, what's wrong?" the old man asked.    

"Senior, I've completely wiped out all the rice grains," Zhang Fan sighed with a guilty expression on his face.    

"Weren't you replanted?" The old man looked at Zhang Fan and asked with a smile.    

"Yes, but the effect is not great." Zhang Fan sighed and said, "So I mean, Senior, do you have any better ideas? I did it. As long as there is any remedy, I will bear the responsibility with all my might."    

The old man glanced at Zhang Fan and a strange expression appeared on his face. He said, "Do you know why it can't grow?"    

Looking at Zhang Fan's doubt, the old man smiled and said, "The earth used to give birth to a type of energy. Now that the energy is dissipated along with the rice grains, there are restrictions on the land. We must let the land have this kind of energy."    

"Then how do we get the energy?" Zhang Fan asked quickly.    

"There's a place called Tianhua Mountain in this space. There's an immortal, Skyflower Mountain. He possesses that sort of energy, but if I don't give it to you, you won't know," the old man said.    

"Then where is the mountain?" Zhang Fan asked again.    

"We'll see once we head north." The old man said.    

"So it's like that? I'll definitely find him." Zhang Fan took a deep breath, then said with determination, "I'll definitely bring that energy back as well."    

The old man nodded with a smile. "Mm. Then go. Come find me when something happens."    

"Okay." Zhang Fan nodded, and his body gradually dissipated in the golden haze.    

"Son of the Prophecy," the old man murmured as he looked at the spot where Zhang Fan had disappeared. "The level of the Great Firmament Golden Immortals is very high, but can you understand the last few words?"    

After Zhang Fan's body appeared, he arrived at the side of the seven people. At this moment, the seven people were lying down and resting. Invisibly, they had also become an extremely beautiful scenery.    

He lay down on the soft grass again and looked up at the starry sky with a dazed expression.    

He had never done things without regret before, but this time, he really regretted it. If he was given another chance, he would definitely not take any chances.    

He let out a breath, closed his eyes, and a look of determination appeared on his face. He would definitely bring back that energy. He would definitely bring it back, because a greater responsibility was still waiting for him.    

The night passed in silence. The next day, the sky brightened. When the resplendent light rose up from the east, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and felt the warmth of the light. He sat up and watched them rest without disturbing them.    

About ten minutes later, the seven of them opened their eyes and stretched out their slender waists. There was an indescribable beauty within them.    

They had followed him in, and he wanted to bring them out as well. He was unwilling to let these people suffer.    

A few people stood up and Zhang Fan also told them about going to the Tianhua Mountains. A few people wanted to follow, but Zhang Fan rejected them. He had no idea what was going on there, and since he was the cause of it, he had to take responsibility.