I transmigrated to a world ruled by gods, a world where the divine court had only swept across the world a few hundred years ago.

Lin Xiao, who was focused on cultivating immortality and didn't want to get involved in the intricacies of the Divine Court, could only seal himself inside the spiritual treasure Qiankun Sun and Moon Pot.

Within the pot, a grotto-heaven opens, the sun and moon are refined; if I cannot become a celestial immortal, I will become an earth immortal, my spirit merging with the grotto-heaven to transform heaven and earth.

They would occasionally hold a Dharma assembly, host a peach banquet, and casually distribute some lucky treasures.

No matter how many millennia of divine oppression you have exerted, I remain at ease within the gourd, watching the divine court rise and fall, and then witnessing its collapse.

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Transmigrating to a wasteland, Li Chen finds himself a survivor struggling to make ends meet. Here, acid rain rages, food is poisonous, infected roam freely, and even a sip of clean water is a luxury. Worse still, his soul and body are incompletely integrated, his senses are dulled, and even hunting is a struggle. Until a sudden, transformative change occurs—he awakens the power of "plant regrowth"! Withered trees come back to life, decay is transformed into wonder: absorbing acid rain toxins, he grows "bomb fruits," capable of obliterating infected with a single throw; extracting the essence of sewage, he cultivates "water-storing pears," a sweet treat to quench thirst; he even cultivates "blue-blooded pears" from the nutrients of corpses—a forbidden fruit with a one in ten thousand chance of awakening! But the wasteland offers no respite: the camp's inhabitants are high and mighty, viewing the survivors as mere ants; an infection wave brews in the shadows, death looms ever closer; and Li Chen's abilities attract countless greedy eyes… In this cannibalistic world, he must use his powers to cultivate a path to survival. Even if the ground beneath our feet is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, we must still let the seeds of hope sprout!