Chapter 391

Once reliant, one becomes useless, no matter how external factors enhance one's cultivation; after all, the body itself is nothing more than a pail for carrying grains. In terms of intelligence and wisdom, one might be inferior to others.

Jiang Tang felt that although he was a transmigrant, having attended a prestigious university and walked on a tightrope, upon arriving in the Cultivation World, he might not have learned the knowledge of the literati. Still, he was diligent in the aspect of cultivation.

Effort is always rewarded: for the past three days, he only ate while in his magical space, spending the rest of his time immersed in learning.

Of course, he was also aware that his two pets did not disturb him, but that didn't mean they didn't need to eat.

Eryao became the cooking master, bossing Green Ox around, teaching him step by step how to cook.