Ranking Of Kings: My Land Is SSS Rank

694 Shocking Changes Outside The City

After finding out that there was food like spiritual rice and spiritual grains in this world, his goal was to cultivate species that contained spiritual energy.

At present, he only had ordinary grains, rice seeds, and ordinary vegetables. After being planted, although the yield of these plants and rice seeds was extremely high, and due to the difference in environments, they had even undergone some mutations and began to contain a trace of Spiritual Qi. However, these weren’t spiritual vegetables. They had only been contaminated with a trace of Spiritual Qi. The taste was better than before, but there was no fundamental change.

Perhaps after many times of cultivation, many times of improvement, after several years of cultivation, it was possible for these grains to transform and become spiritual grains. However, there was still a chance. Who knew how long it would take and how many times of improvement it would take for a fundamental transformation to occur under the creation of heaven and earth?

As a result, he thought about how to improve the rice grains and increase the chances of them transforming into spiritual grains.

What he enjoyed was the joy of success. It was the process of transformation. The joy of harvest was the most satisfying.

Old Song was in a good mood and quickly went to the farmland.

However, when he arrived, his expression changed and his body started to tremble. He saw that the field was filled with broken stalks. It wasn’t just one or two stalks, but large pieces of them.

After the mutation, the rice grew very quickly, and the stalks became longer, thicker, tougher, and stronger. Even the most ordinary rice could grow to two or three meters tall once it ripened. Naturally, it could produce more rice, and the yield per mu was extremely high.

The newly cultivated rice was even taller, no taller than three to four meters. The rice grains that were produced were plumper, and each grain was as big as a grape. They looked like pearls, which was very pleasing.

But now, they were all lying on the ground, their straws were bitten off, the rice was ruined, and eaten. More than half of the three mu of fertile land he had planted had already been destroyed. The fields of the other people nearby suffered the same fate.

“My snow pear rice! We’re finished, we’re all finished!”

“Rats, those damn rats, why are there so many rats suddenly appearing? Could it be a rat disaster?”

“My snow pear rice! It was almost mature, but it encountered a rat disaster. A few months of hard work had been completely wasted. I’ll kill you stinky rats!”

Old Song trembled with anger when he saw the scene in the fields.

All the rice had been destroyed, and in the field, huge rats were crazily gnawing on the rice, straws, and other things. These rats had bloodthirsty red eyes. The smallest one was the size of a puppy that was a few months old. There were even bigger ones, comparable to a calf. It was a shocking sight.