Zheng Que traveled to the world of cultivation and began to practice diligently.

"Ghost Bride, why didn't you do anything today?"

"Did you dig the spiritual stone veins?"

"Did you collect spiritual herbs?"

"Look at the Painted Skin Girl, she has dug three spiritual stone mines today!"

"If you keep being lazy, how can I, your master, buy the customized version of the magic boat from the Tianqi Sect and live in the best cave in Xuanyuan Pavilion?"

"Listen, the world of cultivation is not short of female ghosts. If you don't do it, there are plenty of female ghosts who will do it!"

"How about this, come to my room tonight, I will give you some guidance..."

When Fang Jinyu found himself in a world of a female-led immortal cultivation novel and was a cannon fodder, he began the cautious process of self-rescue.

Until he saw...

【Today is the day to clean up the shit】

[Refine to gain appearance +1]

…

Today was a day of cultivation, but without much gain.

[Refining to gain insight +1]

That year I woke up from underground, with the earth as my blanket and silence as my sleep.

A few years later,

…

A group of monsters from the mountains came to meet me, and I sat alone on the tower to spend the night.

"The Way can be understood, and surname can be named, but not ordinary.

Without a name, it's the beginning of heaven and earth. With a name, it's the mother of all things.

Well, there might be another 'name,' called the Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young, hehe..."

"I've achieved enlightenment! I've achieved enlightenment!

HAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Watching his fellow Daoist whose skull has split open, the ribcage torn, growing wings of flesh, and flying into the sky,

Li Fan, with lingering fear, stops his sermon for the day.

"Sigh, I can't just blabber about the Daoist skill anymore, I've driven another one mad..."