This is a daily cultivation journal of a Loose Cultivator from Black Dragon Mountain, meticulously recording every detail of his cultivation journey. As the saying goes, "A woman fears marrying the wrong man, and a man fears entering the wrong profession." Having started as a bottom-tier Loose Cultivator—and one from Black Dragon Mountain, notorious for its banditry—Liu Xiaolou had no choice but to accept his fate. He struggled tirelessly in a world dominated by prestigious sects, hustling for a single Spirit Stone, a Spirit Pill, a Magic Artifact, or a Spirit Herb. The mundane realities of life—the daily grind of firewood, rice, oil, and salt—mingled with the bittersweet trials of cultivation. The true flavor of this existence could only be savored by those who lived it, yet one thing remained constant: a steadfast devotion to the Dao, driven by the pursuit of eternal life

Liu Ji was summoned to another world as a hero.

But his luck seemed to be bad, and he landed in the wilderness.

In order to survive, he turned into a potato without the ability to survive in the wild.

A potato growing in the wild.

Every day, it performs photosynthesis while absorbing nutrients from the earth.

It absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gathers the essence of all things.

Then, it stayed in the soil for thousands of years.

As a result, because there was no hero, this unfortunate world was successfully destroyed.