Farming and Immortality Cultivation Novels. I have extensive experience in writing farming and immortality cultivation novels. At some point, I wrote a small, exquisite farming and immortality cultivation novel by Qianjun, and I am familiar with the writing logic of farming novels.

A menial disciple of the Xuan Diao Sect, awakened his wisdom from his previous life, and obtained a fishing enlightenment system. He became stronger when fishing. He can become stronger by fishing himself, he can become stronger by watching others fishing, and he can also become stronger when others come to his pond to fish!

Come on, come on, come and take advantage of the boss. The boss is laughing out loud because of his loss!

[Self-cultivation farming][No system][Slow heat]

With the ability to graft spiritual plants, Ji Yang embarked on an unprecedented farming journey.

The ordinary tree is the base and the fairy vine is the bud!

While others are fighting for a magical medicine, Ji Yang is cultivating it in bulk on his own hilltop using the "ordinary trees" that grow all over the mountain!

Cost? Almost nothing!

Hidden? Who would have thought that there were spiritual plants hidden among the thorns on the roadside?

When the immortals coveted his "magic medicine", the old ancestors marveled at his "fairy garden", Ji Yang stood on the ten thousand hectares of sacred spiritual plant land he had built, with the creeping fairy trees and sacred vines under his feet:

"My fellow immortals, do you recognize this tree? It is the most common tree at the foot of the mountain... grafted from willow seedlings."

[Cultivation levels: Soul cultivation, Qi training, foundation building, Purple Palace, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Spiritualization...]

They say humans are the essence of heaven and earth.

So, shouldn’t our cultivation as a demonic sect be the refinement of essence into qi? This is the true righteous path!

Li Mo accidentally crossed into a world of immortal cultivation and became a demonic cultivator. But fate played its cruel hand—he was struck by the Blood Shadow Curse, destined to become a sacrifice of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a pawn in the Sea of Blood Formation, and forever an accomplice of evil.

Just as despair loomed, Li Mo stumbled into a bizarre, apocalyptic world.

A world where demons surged like endless tides, cities floated like lone boats adrift in a blood-red sea, and unending horrors lurked everywhere:

the cursed Skinning City,

the eternal Weeping Blood Spring,

the parasitic Nuo Mask Opera,

and the ominous disasters of the Red and White Wedding Dresses.

To righteous cultivators, this was a nightmare.

To Li Mo, it was paradise—an endless trove of supreme materials that demonic cultivators could only dream of.

At that moment, he felt as if he had truly ascended to heaven.

Years later, besieged on all sides by the so-called righteous sects, Li Mo finally came to understand…