Crows cry in the cold night, and the young man embarks on the road to immortality.
Han Yu curled up in the corner of the broken courtyard, dying.
Until the crow landed on his shoulder——
"Child, hand over your treasure, and I will teach you skills." The old Taoist in black robe had a hoarse voice. Han Yu handed over the ancestral immortality token, but quietly copied a second one in his palm.
From then on, his immortality journey had an iron rule:
Everything I touch is mine!
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This book is also known as "About the Matter of How I Made Money in the Immortal Cultivation World by Copying", "Raising Crows on the Immortal Cultivation Road!" "This errand boy is obviously super strong but overly cautious"
[Daily Farming + Steady Immortal Cultivation + No Female Protagonist and Multiple Companions + System + Tuntun Rat]
While my fellow geniuses were fighting for the opportunity to enter the secret realm, I had been watering the radishes in my spiritual field with spiritual spring water for three hundred years.
While the great demon leader was sacrificing the blood of millions of monks, I was using fairy vines to tie up demons and ropes to fence the spiritual fields.
Even if immortals from the upper realm came across the realm, they would overwhelm all the cultivators in the Tianyuan Realm.
I should still eat and drink as usual, and not take things to heart...
The introduction is weak, please move to the main text!
(Family style, mortal style, farming style)
Ling Pengyun carries a volume of Taoist scriptures, reincarnates as a member of the Ling family immortal clan, and embarks on the immortal path.
Use spiritual plants to expand the family, and let the Lingxiao Ling family achieve the name of "the world's granary"! ! ! !
Qin Ming traveled to the world of immortal cultivation, but he didn't have a golden finger. With his mediocre talent, he was abandoned by his family and was ordered to participate in the sect's reclamation and recruitment mission, becoming a low-level spiritual farmer.
Every day he faced a cruel cultivation environment, a difficult life, and great pressure.
Until one day he came back from farming and found that what he harvested was a little different.
[Name]: Golden Spirit Rice [Term]: Weak Mana (Harvestable)
From now on, he managed steadily, worked hard to farm, and finally became a big boss.
There was a chaos in the immortal world, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"Is this the strength that a spiritual farmer should have?!"
"Show your cards, I'm just a farmer..."