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Cultivator's Slice of Life: Spiritual Farming System

[WSA Entry] Priv Tiers low cost this month!!! Up to 15 Chapters! Let us get the 1000 unlocks! James, a bored supermarket worker who loves reading cultivation novels, dies in a car accident and gets reincarnated into the body of Tian Li, a talentless cultivator from the Cloud Sect. Unhappy with his new life, he decides to leave the sect and pursue his dream of starting a farm. Along the way, he makes friends with a big toad named Big. T and finds a cheap house in a remote village. However, he soon realizes that his peaceful life is not as simple as he thought. He will have to face dangers and mysteries that will challenge his beliefs and test his courage. Will he be able to follow his own path in a world where power is everything? Find out in this hilarious and heartwarming cultivation novel! All of that with the help of his incredible System! [Spiritual Farming System] A potato Tian Li plants becomes a rare 100 Year Old Potato, which increases cultivation! The animals Tian Li takes care of became Spiritual Beasts, and even the fish he fishes were rare golden carps! ~~~~ The Slice of Life will truly start after he leaves his sect the second time, and makes his own sect. It will also start the kingdom building aspect. Also, he might become dark in the future for some reasons related to his cultivation and his demonic energy!

BigToad · Fantasy
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289 Chs

Chapter 261 - Testing Talent

As the early morning sunlight filtered through the delicate latticework of the shop's windows, casting intricate patterns of shadow and light upon the polished wooden floor, I set about my daily routine with a sense of quiet purpose and tranquility. With practiced ease, I meticulously arranged the various vials of dried herbs and intricately crafted talismans, each imbued with the essence of ancient wisdom and the intricate energies that permeated the shop's sanctified confines.

As I completed the final touches, my attention turned to the delicate task of tending to the mystical herbs that flourished in the shop's secluded courtyard, their verdant leaves glistening with dew as they swayed gently in the crisp morning breeze. With a gentle hand and a reverent touch, I nurtured the budding plants, infusing them with the vitality and harmonious energies that defined their sacred essence.