[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...

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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..."