Shennong Dao Master

Chapter 1689 - 4: Mushroom King Zhao Xing! The Beihai Lord’s Expectations!

Shennong Dao Master

Chapter 1689 - 4: Mushroom King Zhao Xing! The Beihai Lord’s Expectations!

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Chapter 1689: Chapter 4: Mushroom King Zhao Xing! The Beihai Lord’s Expectations!

"Number 32,457." Someone immediately reported the count.

"The funny thing is, even Zhao Xing doesn’t know, hahaha." Qiao Song laughed, "What a Mushroom King, looks like a genius is about to emerge in our Beihai Star System."

"..."

"Ladies and gentlemen, what are you laughing at?" The Beihai Lord came to his senses and asked curiously, "What Mushroom King? What did I miss?"

He pondered casually and exchanged information about the empire with his friends; two months had passed in the blink of an eye.

"Lord, please look; this is our Beihai Star System’s genius Minister of Sinong Zhao Xing’s battle record in the Man Ya 2436 Small World over the past two months." Qiao Song immediately presented the saved records to the Beihai Lord.

"Hmm?" The Beihai Lord’s eyes immediately lit up.

On the screen, there was a black forest, tens of thousands of mushrooms secretly buried in the forest, and they were continuously splitting.

Over the past two months, over 30,000 geniuses either accidentally passed by or intentionally targeted Zhao Xing.

Many of them had dojo levels higher than Zhao Xing’s and wanted to sneak in, but... they couldn’t even get past the Mushroom Barrier.

"This Zhao Xing is truly a talent!" The Beihai Lord’s eyes couldn’t help but shine.

"He actually conjured such a large number of Third Realm troops out of thin air?"

"These traces..."

The Beihai Lord carefully examined Zhao Xing’s situation and quickly saw the most powerful group of mushrooms in the center.

One mushroom had mysterious, intricate markings on its surface.

The Beihai Lord’s eyes lit up.

"Isn’t it a trace of the Life Dao?"

"Interesting."

...

Inside the test Small World, four months countdown.

"In more than half a year’s time, I’ve only acted three times. Except for the initial test with that Spiritual Great Master, I’ve not encountered a single battle since."

"My avatars have encountered many battles, though."

"But I’ve yet to find a wild special plant capable of avoiding collapse."

"I don’t know if I’m lucky or unlucky?"

Zhao Xing felt a bit helpless.

"Only four months left, and there are less than 100 wild special plant troops remaining."

"Do I still have to resort to stealing from others?"

Stealing from others is easier said than done, especially now that the ownership has changed hands multiple times.

The special troops with owners are all powerful and run by resourceful Minister of Agricultures.

The elimination rate in the snatching process is also the highest. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Thump! Thump-thump! Boom!"

Zhao Xing strode forward with great strides, leaping over a mountain peak and finally jumping down with a forceful thrust.

"Boom~"

His legs seemed to pierce into the void, causing waves like vibrations; the Ministers hidden in the Void River were immediately shaken out, numbering over a thousand.

"It’s him, the Mushroom King, I remember his presence!"

"What a monster..."

"He mastered a kind of great divine power that is impossible to defeat."

"..."

Listening to the discussions, Zhao Xing was somewhat puzzled.

The Mushroom King?

Are they talking about me?

Zhao Xing glanced around but didn’t think much of it before swiftly claiming the area.

A river lay before him.

"Heavy Water River?" Zhao Xing’s eyes lit up as he scanned the surroundings.

He saw hundreds of Ministers along the banks of Heavy Water River, watching vigilantly, but no one dared to enter.

Because in the middle and inside the river, over a hundred Ministers were trapped, unable to escape the Heavy Water River.

Soon, some were eliminated, turning into a golden light and transported out.

"There’s no way the Primordial Realm would set up the Heavy Water River without reason. I remember if the Heavy Water River appears in a test Small World, there must be one!"

"But the river is so long, I don’t know where exactly it is."

"Hmm? Why are so many people looking at me with hostility?"

Zhao Xing vaguely felt many eyes spying on him.

I’m only in the Small Divine Power Realm, why are so many people watching?

"Hmph!"

Facing the probing gazes, Zhao Xing immediately grew bigger!

The Treasure Mountain Divine Ability had reached perfection, and at this time Zhao Xing’s height increased again, reaching a staggering ’two and a half poles’!

He could reach a height of ’three and a half poles’ at his limit, but just being this tall was enough to intimidate others.

The limit is called the limit because it’s difficult to maintain for long.

"Grow, grow, grow!"

Zhao Xing pushed his Treasure Mountain Divine Ability to the extreme, once again emitting two layers of divine light off his body.

"Splash~"

He jumped directly into the Heavy Water River.

Due to Zhao Xing’s enormous size, after he jumped off the riverbank, the Heavy Water River only reached his knees.

"Hiss, such a huge size, could it be a Qi Sect Martial Artist participating in the Minister of Agriculture’s test?"

"A Qi Sect Martial Artist doesn’t have Origin Space nor a dojo; this is a unique divine skill."

"Terrifying, more than five times taller than my limit stature, the sense of oppression is really strong."

"Who is the Mushroom King? Why do you all seem so afraid?"

"..."

All around, there were prying gazes and murmurs.

"Splash~"

Zhao Xing protected his head with one hand, then bent over, beginning to search downstream along the river.

...

In the third-to-last month.

The Heavy Water River attracted more and more attention.

But not many had the capability to search the river.

Because surviving in the Heavy Water River was a challenge in itself.

On the 65th day from the end.

"Hmm?"

In the center of the Heavy Water River, Zhao Xing saw a golden light.

A small silver tree, at the deep bottom of the river on a huge rock, emitted scattered star-like light.

Above, the starlight condensed into the number: 15.

Outside it, there was a barrier protection; it was this barrier that resisted many probing divine skills.

"Number 15? A special plant troop!"

"I found one!"

When Zhao Xing’s hand touched the barrier, a complex consciousness immediately appeared in his mind.

In his eyes, the image of the small tree was reflected.

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