[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!
There was no way for me to be sure that the woman in front of us was indeed a descendant of the cultivator who built the cave, but it could be possible. That would explain how they found the place, and I had a gut feeling that we might need the blood of a descendant to continue forward…
"We don't need to fight," I said, gesturing with my hands for peace, "I believe helping each other here is the best way."
There was no way for me to be sure that the woman in front of us was indeed a descendant of the cultivator who built the cave, but it could be possible. That would explain how they found the place, and I had a gut feeling that we might need the blood of a descendant to continue forward…
"We don't need to fight," I said, gesturing with my hands for peace, "I believe helping each other here is the best way."
The man who I spoke to first did not look like he liked the idea. With an aggressive tone, he said, "What if we don't want to join you?"