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 couldn't help but smile when he heard the two's words. The current situation was indeed the case. Zhao Hai was only a true disciple in the tyrant's blade school, but he was an important guest in the long family. His status was no lower than a core disciple in a sect. In the battle corpse sect, he was Wei Tiande's direct disciple, and Wei Tiande's status in the battle corpse sect was no lower than the yin and yang elders 'in the tyrant's blade school. Thus, Zhao Hai's status in the battle corpse sect was no lower than his status in the tyrant's blade school. Once he reached the imperishable sect, he would be even more amazing. If he passed the trial in the demon blood world, he would become a core disciple of the imperishable sect.


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