Ming Yu

If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day.
Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both.
“So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!”
“What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!”
The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

Living In Another World With A Farm

  Zhao Hai didn't pay attention to those people and slowly walked to the martial arts field. There were many cultivators practicing their sabers there, and Lin Ling and Xiang Ying were among them. The two had just returned from the leaping Dragon World and were a little unaccustomed to the true spirit world, so they were now doing adaptive training.


  Zhao Hai glanced at the two of them. Lin Ling's swordsmanship was fierce and fierce, each move fierce and full of killing intent, while Xiang Ying used a soft saber, which seemed to be light but strange and dangerous.


  Now, Zhao Hai was no longer an ignorant person. His understanding of the Dao of the blade was no less than that of any Blade Master. It was because of this that Zhao Hai could see that although Lin Ling and Xiang Ying's blade techniques were not bad, they had at most reached the small success realm of the blade techniques they had practiced, and were not very strong.


Lin Ling's return-3