Superpower Small Farmer

Just when the two prisoners thought Wang Xiaoqiang was completely surrounded by eight Fierce Ghosts, with no way to escape and about to be devoured to bits, Wang Xiaoqiang sneered, wearing a relaxed and confident expression. He stood as immovable as a mountain, calm and steady... hoo hoo...

The Fierce Ghosts in the sky swooped down, aiming directly at the top of Wang Xiaoqiang's head. With a bang, the Fierce Ghost from underground burst forth, attempting to bite Wang Xiaoqiang's ankle. The four Fierce Ghosts from front, back, left, and right also lunged to bite Wang Xiaoqiang, including the two Fierce Ghosts circling him flying around, now viciously ferocious, aiming directly at Wang Xiaoqiang's throat.

A rapid series of bangs ensued, as the eight Fierce Ghosts were blocked outside by the Immortal Liquid Barrier. In less than a moment, a sound like shattering eggshells was heard as the Immortal Liquid Barrier was bitten through forcefully.

The eight Fierce Ghosts broke through the barrier, opening their bloody mouths, as they lunged towards Wang Xiaoqiang, towards that sweet flesh.

At the critical moment, an extremely intense light suddenly erupted from Wang Xiaoqiang's body. The light, though formless, seemed tangible, bursting forth like Light Bullets, as if a small sun had exploded.

The eight Fierce Ghosts were directly pierced, penetrated, and finally torn to pieces by the sword-like brilliance of that extreme light.

They vanished without even a scream.

"What... what is this?" Old Ge muttered in shock and doubt along with the Fierce Ghosts behind him.

After destroying the eight Fierce Ghosts, the light emerging from Wang Xiaoqiang's body formed a basin-sized light sphere, hovering above his head, rotating slowly like an aurora, with immense power surging within. The extreme light stabbed the eyes of the two death-row prisoners, causing blood to seep from the corners of their eyes.

"Ah, ah... my eyes..." The prisoner behind screamed in agony, roaring insanely like a beast blinded.

"Ah..." Old Ge also cried out, covering his eyes, his voice filled with despair and anger. Now blinded, he did not flee.

Living over a hundred years, he had become shrewd. He knew that even if ultimately not killed by Wang Xiaoqiang, it would be difficult to survive in the Beast Corpse Mountain Range being blind. So, he immediately took on a do-or-die stance, shouting angrily, "Little Yin, let's Demonize together and fight him..."

Saying this, Old Ge formed a Ghost Talisman in his hand. The Ghost Talisman glowed blue, like phosphor fire, or a jumping imp.

He slapped the Ghost Talisman onto his forehead, immediately becoming enshrouded in a layer of black mist. Then, with a bang, blood mist burst forth from the black mist. It was unclear what transformation Old Ge had undergone, but a shrill Ghost Roar exploded from the mist, shaking the surroundings and causing the nearby Beast Corpses to emit low, trembling cries, filled with panic.

Simultaneously, the death-row prisoner referred to as "Little Yin" also began to Demonize.

The black mist covering Old Ge's body continued to expand, becoming over three times the height of an average person, as thick as a water tank. Suddenly, the black mist dissipated, revealing a Peerless Fierce Ghost. The ghost had a green face and sharp fangs, looking incredibly ferocious, exuding a brutal aura that coerced the surroundings.

The injuries it had sustained earlier were completely healed. Its once-blinded eyes had become hollow ghostly eyes, with large pupils glowing a haunting green, like two phosphor flames flickering, moving nimbly. Clearly, the eyes were functional, not blind, allowing them to see.

At this point, Little Yin also transformed into a Fierce Ghost. Although not as tall as Old Ge's Fierce Ghost, it was over twice the height of an average person, terrifying and ferocious. Even mildly powerful cultivators would be scared out of their wits.

Seeing the two death-row prisoners transform into Peerless Fierce Ghosts, Wang Xiaoqiang was momentarily stunned. He had encountered demonized cultivators before, which were exceedingly powerful, but hadn't expected that cultivators could also Ghostify, and in doing so, become so savage and several times stronger than usual Fierce Ghosts.

At this point, although the Light of Joy was majestically brilliant, as it shone on the two Fierce Ghosts, only two shadows were left.

"Whoa~~~" The Fierce Ghost formed by Old Ge let out a piercing shriek, lunging at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang pointed with his hand, directing the Light of Joy towards Old Ge. As the Light of Joy struck, the ghostly figure formed by Old Ge vanished with a swoosh.

Wang Xiaoqiang's heart skipped, as he quickly reactivated the Immortal Liquid Barrier. Then, suddenly sensing the chill of an eerie wind from behind, the Fierce Ghost formed by Little Yin lunged fiercely.

Wang Xiaoqiang exercised his willpower, releasing the Patterned Beast from behind. With a roar, it opened its mouth to spew flames.

But as the flames shot towards Little Yin, his ghostly body shimmered and vanished with a whoosh.

The Patterned Beast let out confused, low roars, continuously making threatening sounds.

Suddenly...

Boom!

The ground in front of Wang Xiaoqiang exploded, as Old Ge's massive ghostly figure emerged directly from the earth, with two giant Ghost Claws lunging at Wang Xiaoqiang's face.

With a bang, Wang Xiaoqiang's Immortal Liquid Barrier shattered under the Ghost Claw.

Wang Xiaoqiang dodged swiftly backward.

"Whoa~~~" The Fierce Ghost formed by Old Ge howled terribly at Wang Xiaoqiang, the sound piercing eardrums and gnawing at nerves, shaking Wang Xiaoqiang's soul and almost robbing his mind.

Though Wang Xiaoqiang had the Undying Golden Body, rendering his physical form impervious to harm from the Fierce Ghost, the Ghost Roar inflicted significant damage to his spirit. In desperation, as thoughts raced through his mind, he exerted his will, causing the Spear of the Desire God to shoot out from within, morphing into a physical entity charging towards Old Ge,

The massive ghostly body of Old Ge paused momentarily, then suddenly shivered, transforming into a ghostly figure. As the Spear of the Desire God passed through the ghostly figure, it pierced like air, achieving nothing and then returned ineffectively,

The ghostly figure shivered once more, solidifying, and then lunged again at Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Hmm? This Fierce Ghost can transform into an illusionary form, so even the Spear of the Desire God can't harm it. What should I do now?" As Wang Xiaoqiang retreated, contemplating, he finally recalled the Holy Path of Courage. Exercising his will, the Holy Path of Courage emerged from within,

However, what was once the size of city gates now appeared only as large as two windows, having shrunk greatly,

There was no time for Wang Xiaoqiang to question it; with a wave of his hand, he directed the Holy Path of Courage at the charging Fierce Ghost. The "Courage" character shone brilliantly, as the lightning on it exploded with a loud crack, electricity striking forward,

But just as the lightning blasted forth, Old Ge transformed into an illusion and swiftly dodged away, revealing a hint of panic.

Wang Xiaoqiang saw that the Holy Path of Courage had a deterring effect on this Fierce Ghost, prompting him to activate it to chase the ghostly figure.

In fleeing, Old Ge's ghostly figure emitted a shrill cry, seemingly conveying information to Little Yin. Little Yin's massive ghostly form then transformed into an illusion, bypassing the Patterned Beast and attacking Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang quickly dodged away, thinking rapidly, recognizing the Power of Enlightenment within the Holy Path of Courage. With a thought, the "Courage" character chasing Old Ge's Fierce Ghost suddenly ascended, hanging upside down,

From "Courage" emerged a figure of a Sacred Confucian, whose holy body appeared solemn, holding a scripture, loudly reciting sutras. The voice was majestic and solemn, starting small, then growing louder suddenly, utterly suppressing the Fierce Ghosts' cries.

The Fierce Ghosts, Old Ge and Little Yin, upon hearing the voice, turned calm from their frenzied state, ceasing their cries, their bodies trembling uncontrollably with quaking. Surprisingly, they knelt before the Sacred Confucian, like criminals repenting, weeping and continuously kowtowing to the Sacred Confucian.

The two fierce Fierce Ghosts were thus enlightened, tamed so.

Observing that the Peerless Fierce Ghosts, Old Ge and Little Yin, had been subdued, Wang Xiaoqiang contemplated having the Patterned Beast attack them from behind, or using the Thunderclap Annihilation Palm to obliterate them. Ultimately, Wang Xiaoqiang renounced such punishments,

Gazing at Old Ge and Little Yin, who wept, kneeling to the Sacred Confucian, Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly thought, since these two Fierce Ghosts had been tamed, why not turn them into his puppets?!

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Sorry, the update is late; with autumn harvest at home, I've been busy during the day with farm work like plucking corn. It's quite exhausting, but I won't break the continuity. Rest assured... (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)