[Confucianism and Taoism + Ghostly Back of Confucian Sage + Frequent Clothing Destruction + Destroying Everything]

A wordless book records the affairs of the heavens.

Gu Mo arrived in a strange world with a scroll of heavenly books, where reading could make him stronger.

“Little monkey, let me ask you a question. Confucius said: ‘If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening.’ What does this mean?”

"I found out the way to your house this morning, so I'm going to kill you tonight."

Confucius said: "Then what about the passing of time, like this river, which never ceases to flow day and night?"

The Master stood on the river and said: So many people have died because I kill them day and night, and I am even reluctant to leave.

"Very good, you have mastered the essence of 'Lunyu'. Now, come with me and fight alongside me!"

During that battle, the muscles on Gu Mo's back bulged, and a ferocious character "德" (de) was faintly visible.

My name is Gu Mo.

He likes purple clothes, loves reading, and often tears his clothes off.

(This book is also known as: Ghostly Scholar: Clothes Burst Out at the Start, Destroying Everything.)

[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!

Low qualifications, no background, no help, no problem, I can work hard!

Wang Song traveled through the world of cultivating immortals and found himself becoming a casual spiritual farmer in the Baishaling market.

I sweat all day facing the earth.

Fortunately, he found that he could improve his proficiency in skills through constant practice.

Getting started, mastering, small success, great success, perfection...

Bottleneck? Level? Look at me working hard to improve my resources. Before I knew it, I had reached the limit of the world of immortal cultivation.

As the new book sets sail, the author listens to advice and strives to present his imagined life of cultivating immortals to everyone.