Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Duan Tianliang glared back and grit his teeth. “F*ck, what are you looking at?! I told you to go farm, didn’t you hear me?!”

Su Zimo’s expression was calm as he said indifferently, “What if I don’t want to go?”

He intended to stay in Snow Wind Ridge for the time being, but he did not intend to farm personally.

At the very least, for now, he only wanted to recover his cultivation as soon as possible.

“You have to go even if you don’t want to!”

Duan Tianliang’s expression darkened as he said coldly, “I call the shots in Snow Wind Ridge. It’s not up to you!”

Su Zimo did not reply and his spirit consciousness moved.

The door creaked and closed slowly.

For some reason, Duan Tianliang felt a chill run down his spine.

“What are you doing?!”

Duan Tianliang hollered.

Su Zimo remained silent.

The atmosphere in the straw hut turned strange and repressive!

“Stop trying to play tricks in front of me. Since you refuse to be disciplined, I’ll teach you a lesson!”

Finally, Duan Tianliang could not hold it in any longer. He strode forward and extended his palm, slapping Su Zimo’s face!

Swoosh!

The moment Duan Tianliang moved, he felt his vision blur and a green shadow flashed.

Before he could react, he felt his rotund body float into the air!

The next moment, he felt an extremely painful suffocation!

Unknowingly, Su Zimo had leaped down from the bed and arrived before him in a flash. Grabbing him by the throat, Su Zimo lifted him from the ground!

Duan Tianliang’s eyes widened and his face flushed red with panic.

Against Su Zimo’s palm, he could not exert any strength at all.

He felt as though his throat was not grabbed by a hand, but a hard and cold iron hoop!

As long as the iron hoop tightened slightly, his throat would be snapped!

“How could this be?”

Duan Tianliang was flustered—how could this Grade 1 Black Immortal who had just ascended possess such power?!

No, he was not a Grade 1 Black Immortal!

Instinctively, Duan Tianliang scanned Su Zimo with his spirit consciousness.

Grade 2 Black Immortal!

This time round, Duan Tianliang was shocked.

Due to the thin Heaven and Earth Essence Qi and lack of cultivation resources on the Dragon Abyss Star, it was extremely difficult to raise a cultivation realm.

In Snow Wind Ridge, news of anyone who could break through and advance would spread through the entire place.

Su Zimo had just ascended and it had only been a single night. Duan Tianliang had not expected that Su Zimo would advance to the Level 2 Black Essence realm.

He only realized it when he fell into Su Zimo’s hands with his life on the line. He could not help but feel shocked!

He no longer had the mood to think about how Su Zimo’s cultivation increased by a realm overnight.

Right now, the only thing on his mind was how to survive!

“W-What are you trying to do?!”

Duan Tianliang stomped his feet and said with difficulty.

“I want to cultivate in peace for a period of time. Don’t disturb me,”

Su Zimo said indifferently, “As for the spirit field outside, help me farm it. How about that?”

“Sure, sure! I’ll do it!”

Duan Tianliang agreed without hesitation.

If the person before him were to crush his throat, his body would be completely crippled!

Even if his Essence Spirit escaped, he would not have the chance to reconstruct his body.

“Alright,”

Su Zimo released his grip and let Duan Tianliang down.

Duan Tianliang staggered a few steps back and leaned against the closed door, clutching his chest and panting heavily.

Although he seemed like he was recovering, he was actually glancing at Su Zimo from the corner of his eye.

As a steward of Snow Wind Ridge and a Grade 2 Black Immortal, how could he be controlled by others so easily?!

Furthermore, this was someone who had just ascended!

“I was merely careless when I was caught earlier on. To think that this lad would have the strength of a Grade 2 Black Immortal,”

Duan Tianliang lowered his head slightly with a dark expression as he thought to himself, “If I take out my black-grade Dharmic treasure, I’ll definitely be able to suppress that lad!”

“This lad has just ascended and is only using scrap metal from the lower world. There’s no way he has a black-grade Dharmic treasure!”

“If I can’t suppress that lad today, won’t he be riding on my head in the future? Where will I put my face? How am I going to survive in Snow Wind Ridge in the future?”

At that thought, Duan Tianliang made up his mind.

As Duan Tianliang lowered his head and pondered, Su Zimo said nothing the entire time and merely looked at him with a fake smile.

Finally, Duan Tianliang raised his head and shouted with widened eyes, “Lad, I’ll let you witness the capabilities of the immortals today!”

Duan Tianliang slapped his storage bag with his chubby palm and withdrew a black brick the size of a face.

He channeled his Essence Qi and a pattern shone on the black brick. His aura surged and immortal light coiled around him, looking extraordinary.

“Go!”

Duan Tianliang threw the black brick into the air and pointed it at Su Zimo.

The black brick smashed down fiercely on Su Zimo’s shoulder!

No matter the status of the cultivators of Snow Wind Ridge, they could not kill one another casually.

Duan Tianliang did not dare to kill either.

Furthermore, he merely wanted to take Su Zimo down a notch!

Su Zimo was still motionless as he looked at the descending black brick calmly.

“This is the Thousand Ton Brick. Your body is strong, but no matter how strong it is, can it match my black-grade Dharmic treasure?”

When Duan Tianliang saw that Su Zimo seemed to be scared out of his wits, he could not help but laugh smugly. “Country bumpkin, eat my brick!”

When he saw the scene immediately after, the smile on his face froze instantly.

Suddenly, Su Zimo reached out and removed the aggressive Thousand Ton Brick that was shrouded by black light. He held it in his palm and examined it left and right.

“I…”

Duan Tianliang was stunned and his smile vanished.

Immediately after, Duan Tianliang was scared out of his wits when he saw another scene!

“That’s all there is to your immortal methods,”

Su Zimo held the Thousand Ton Brick and weighed it in his hands. Casually, he gripped both sides of the Thousand Ton Brick and started rubbing.

In the blink of an eye, the square Thousand Ton Brick turned into a black iron ball right in front of Duan Tianliang!

Duan Tianliang’s eyeballs nearly popped out.

In the upper world, Black Immortals, Earth Immortals and Heaven Immortals corresponded to three different grades of Dharmic treasures—black, earth and heaven.

Each level corresponded to a different quality.

Similar to the lower worlds, it was divided into inferior, middle, superior, supreme, perfect and connate grades.

Although Duan Tianliang’s Thousand Ton Brick was only at inferior black-grade, it took him 20,000 years of accumulation to exchange for it.

Many stewards of Snow Wind Ridge did not even have inferior black-grade Dharmic treasures.

Duan Tianliang treated that Thousand Ton Brick like a treasure and would not reveal it easily. When he exchanged it for it, many people were envious.

But now, the Thousand Ton Brick was gone, leaving only a pitch-black Thousand Ton Ball…