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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 268 - Summoning?

Leaving the Sect's headquarters behind, I ventured into the depths of the surrounding forest, my steps guided by a sense of purpose and a shared determination to uncover any clues that might shed light on the source of the disturbances. The air was thick with an unspoken tension, a palpable sense of unease that hinted at the encroaching darkness and the imminent threat that loomed on the horizon.

As I delved deeper into the heart of the forest, my senses heightened, attuned to the subtle fluctuations in the natural energies that pulsed through the earth. The rhythmic ebb and flow of the spiritual ley lines guided my path, leading me toward a secluded grove nestled within the embrace of ancient trees and overgrown foliage.