The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

When Chen Fan and his people were at a loss, the outside world.

The sky seemed to have turned into a mirror, showing Chen Fan and his people's every move.

Everyone looked at the position where Chen Fan and his people were now, and they were all at a loss.

The second level of the Immortal Knocking Conference is to let 3,600 warriors farm?

"What does this... mean? Are they going to farm?"

"I don't understand it either!"

"The test of the Immortal Gate is really not something that we ordinary people can understand. Farming, farming..."

"Why do I find it so funny to see the confused expressions of the 3,600 people."

"Hahaha, don't say it, I can't hold it back."

"I can even imagine that when they see all this, they must be cursing in their hearts. The warriors of the Wanxiang Realm and the Legendary Realm actually rolled up their sleeves and went to the fields to farm. This scene is funny to think about."

Countless people looked at the picture in the sky, and after being at a loss, they all laughed in a low voice, not knowing what the second level of the test meant.

Seeing the bewilderment on Chen Fan's faces, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Those who can pass the first level of the test are all determined people, but seeing this scene, even their determination must have collapsed.

......

Chen Fan looked at the farmland in front of him, feeling confused.

"Is this the second level of the test? What does it mean? Let us farm and see who grows better food?"

Chen Fan pulled the corner of his mouth, feeling at a loss.

Not only him, but everyone else was the same.

"Is this the second level of the test? What the hell?"

"Let us farm? Ridiculous, we are warriors, and farming in the fields is simply laughable."

"Is there no one who can explain it?"

Everyone was furious.

"The ancients said that when God is about to give a man a great task, he must first make his mind suffer, his muscles and bones tired, his body hungry, his body empty, and his actions disturbed. This is the second level of the test of the Valley of Worry. All of you, work in the fields and then harvest."

At this time, the sound of the gods came from the sky.

When Chen Fan and others heard this voice, they were all stunned.

They really asked them to farm.

Three thousand six hundred people, each with a farmland of one hundred acres in front of them, and a small house on the edge of the farmland.

After knowing that the second level of the test was farming, everyone started to act.

Chen Fan was no exception.

He stepped out of the valley and then felt his strength rapidly draining away.

Chen Fan found that his connection with Dantian was completely blocked and he could no longer use any true energy. A sense of weakness instantly swept his body.

For warriors, Dantian is the source of power.

Now that their power is sealed, they feel like they have fallen from the clouds into the abyss, which makes people panic and uneasy.

Many people were pale.

Originally, they knew that the second level of the assessment was farming, which was nothing.

For them, let alone a mere hundred acres of land, even thousands of acres would be easy.

But the premise is that they can use their own strength.

But obviously, they thought the problem was too simple.

The Valley of Worry directly sealed their power, which means that they are now ordinary people and must rely on their own physical strength and endurance to farm.

"Hmph, I can still do it without strength."

Some people did not believe in evil and walked forward. The more they walked, the heavier their bodies became. After a few steps, they felt like they were filled with lead.

"I want to curse my mother. It's okay that the true essence is sealed, but the gravity is increased. This is going to tire us to death."

"Are you treating us like oxen?"

Many people wailed immediately.

It seems that they have underestimated the assessment of the Valley of Worry.

Not only did they seal their power, but they also increased the gravity. This is simply torturing them to death.

Chen Fan walked into the hut, and there was a manual plow at the door.

There were no oxen outside or inside the hut.

"I have to plow the land by myself, and plow a hundred acres manually!"

Chen Fan's eyes twitched, and he felt helpless, but he had to pick up the hand-held plow and slowly walked towards the field.

"Although the true power is sealed, my physical body is strong, and plowing the land is not a problem... right?"

Chen Fan originally thought that he should have some physical advantages, but obviously, he thought too much.

In this Valley of Worry, everyone's power is sealed, even people with strong physical bodies like Chen Fan are the same, and the power of the body is also lost.

Chen Fan glanced at the hundred acres of land in front of him, and then looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, frowning slightly.

The sun here is actually in the sky, shining down, which is simply adding fuel to the fire.

After taking a deep breath and carrying the manual plow for more than ten steps, Chen Fan began to pant lightly and sweat profusely. His clothes were tightly attached to his chest, abdomen and back, so he had to occasionally lift his clothes away from his body and gently shake them to fan himself.

Bang!

Chen Fan threw the manual plow heavily into a corner of the hundred-acre field, then adjusted the direction, let the lower end of the manual plow penetrate into the ground, and began to push the manual plow.

At the moment of pushing, Chen Fan felt great resistance and a feeling of powerlessness.

This made Chen Fan very depressed.

You know, he now has legendary combat power. Not to mention moving mountains and reclaiming seas, but he can easily destroy more than a hundred acres of land.

But now, he, a strong man with legendary combat power, feels powerless and feels that he has been bullied by the land.

There is no way. People basically use animals to plow the fields. At worst, two or three people plow the fields together, with someone holding the lead in front and someone supporting behind. This situation of one person plowing is basically non-existent.

However, if the land is not plowed, the crops will not grow well, and it will be more time-consuming and labor-intensive to dig holes one by one to put seeds or bury seedlings.

Chen Fan pushed the manual plow forward slowly with all his strength, and the soil spread to both sides.

This plowing requires not only strength, but also the direction and strength of the plow.

If the direction is not correct, it will lead to uneven planting. If the force is too small, the ditch will not be deep. If the force is too strong, it will be a waste of effort.

After burning the incense, Chen Fan felt his arms become sore, but he continued to push the artificial plow forward without saying a word.

"This is a hard work of my muscles and bones, I can stand it!"

Chen Fan said to himself in his heart.

"Oh my god, it's really farming. We are warriors. Is this overkill?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Just do it quickly. If you are afraid of hardship, give up now."

At the same time, others also started to move.

Although this second assessment seems strange, there is no choice.

Either quit or work in the fields.

For a moment, everyone complained, rolled up their sleeves and started plowing the ground.

In this vast world, everything seemed to be still, except for 3,600 figures, working slowly in the fields.