[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!
We searched through the library, taking all the ancient scrolls and putting them inside my Spatial Pouch. Each time my hand moved toward the wooden bookshelf to grab one, I could feel the dust entering my nostrils, giving me the urge to sneeze. It reminded me of my old grandma's room, where she stored all the things she could not let go of, and I always told her, 'Grandma, is this a museum?'
Anyway, Shi Wei proved to be a valuable asset in our scroll gathering job. He had read many of the scrolls in that library due to his time trapped there, so he knew which ones were worth taking.
I was relieved after we finished the oftask of stripping the library of all its knowledge, turning the bookshelves into empty ones, just like the school I used to study in. The idea of not having to deal with dust again enlightemed me, but the feeling did not last long.