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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!

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289 Chs

Chapter 248 - Strange Tree

The woman's poignant narrative wove a tapestry of ancestral guardianship and the timeless legacy that had bound her family to the sanctified depths of the ancient woodland. A palpable sense of reverence settled within the confines of the rustic abode, underscoring the profound connection that had guided their every endeavor and bound their fates to the enigmatic embrace of the forest's enduring wisdom.

Amidst the flickering shadows that danced upon the timeworn tapestries, the woman's voice resonated with an ethereal resonance, carrying the echoes of generations past and the sacred oaths that had forged their ancestral pact with the enigmatic realms that lay beyond the mortal veil. With each anecdote that tumbled forth from her lips, the forest's sentient aura seemed to swell with a palpable sense of reverence, as if acknowledging the steadfast devotion that had shaped their lineage and bound their destinies to the hallowed grounds they had sworn to protect.