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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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Chapter 62: Test (2) - Final Part

The other people present who would also participate in the test stared at me, and they were eager to see a fight between us. What strange people. After the two siblings entered the palace, the captain responsible for the palace guards, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment realm, came to meet me.

He slightly bowed and said, "All the participants are here, sir. You can start the test. I will ensure no one comes near this part of the courtyard."

Then, after saying that, the cultivator left the area, and all the cultivators were looking at me with different gazes. They were happy that they did not say a word like the other one among them did.

The siblings, the brother to be precise, lost the strength of his legs, falling with his butt on the grass, "Impossible," he said, "Elders from sects are older and,"

"Don't say a word, brother."

His sister helped him get up and tried to stop him from worsening things. It was a lovely act.