Sun Yi looked at Sun Ze with disappointment.
However, now was not the time for that.
The most important thing at the moment was the ancestral Formation of his Sun Family.
After sensing the energy in the Spirit Fields the day before, he was too excited to sleep. He convened the Sun Family Disciples overnight and blocked the major and minor roads of Thousand Families Town.
The purpose was to stop Mo Hua from leaving.
And when he secretly visited the Spirit Fields, and felt the intense vitality of the land up close,
his heart leaped with astonishment, followed by ecstasy.
A Spirit Field like this could produce over fifty percent more Spirit Rice in a year. In other words, his Sun Family could gain fifty percent more Spirit Stones.
A Spirit Field like this was a treasure!
And what was more valuable than the Spirit Field was that Formation.
It enriched the soil and made the yields abundant.
Such a Formation was truly a secret treasure, which was what the Old Ancestor of Sun Family should have passed down!
At first, he was somewhat hesitant.
The Formation left by the Old Ancestor might be difficult for him to learn, even though he was a Sun Family member and had reached the Foundation Establishment stage.
But now his thoughts had changed.
If this Qi Refining Seventh Level youngster could learn it, why couldn’t he, a Foundation Building Cultivator, also learn it?
Therefore, he was determined to possess this Formation!
Sun Yi, accompanied by the Sun Family Cultivators, surrounded Mo Hua’s carriage.
Mo Hua faced them without fear.
He remembered Mr. Zhuang’s teaching: even posturing was a skill in Tao Cultivation.
So Mo Hua said nothing.
Because he intended to act like a high-level master.
High-level masters never speak first. To do otherwise would be undignified; it’s the underlings who start talking first.
As expected, Sun Yi spoke up first:
"Young brother, hand over our Sun Family’s Formation."
Mo Hua had anticipated this and was about to say something when he suddenly paused, looking behind him.
But there was nothing behind him.
Sun Yi raised an eyebrow slightly, wondering what sort of mystery this youngster was playing at. He followed Mo Hua’s gaze, and after a short while, he too paused.
Because not long afterward, behind Mo Hua, a group of Spirit Farmers appeared.
Armed with knives and forks, and a few simple Spiritual Artifacts, they encircled the carriage, forming a protective ring around Mo Hua.
The man leading them was Ding Dachuan.
Remembering the Elder’s instructions, despite feeling slightly intimidated facing the Foundation Establishment Stage Family Head of the Sun Family, Sun Yi, he still stood, his expression resolute:
"You Sun Family must not bully us too much!"
"We won’t let you harm our young gentleman!"
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"That’s right!"
"Protect the young gentleman!"
Other spirit farmers also raised their spiritual artifacts of various descriptions in their hands and shouted loudly.
Sun Yi sneered, "Quite bold, daring to actually rebel?"
He sneered calmly, but deep down he felt somewhat chilly.
Things were getting a bit bad...
The reason he had not stopped Mo Hua and the others in East Mountain Village was precisely to avoid this situation.
What he dreaded was not the spirit farmers.
Among the spirit farmers, there were no Foundation Building cultivators and possibly not many more Qi Refining Ninth-Level cultivators than the Sun Family had.
If it really came to a fight, they were no match for his Sun Family.
What he feared was that the Sun Family would incur the wrath of the masses.
The Sun Family still counted on these spirit farmers to toil with their faces towards the soil, and their backs to the heavens, to support them.
If the spirit farmers were provoked to rebel and stopped tilling the fields, the Sun Family would lose their source of spirit stones as well as their lifestyle of luxury and comfort.
Surely they couldn’t expect the young of the Sun Family, exposed to wind and sun, to personally take to the fields.
Moreover, once the wrath of the masses was incurred, the Taoist Court would not indulge them.