Jiang Chen thought dying from overwork in his past life was the end. Instead, he woke up in the Cloud Sea Sect, an outer disciple facing imminent expulsion for failing his farming assessments. His only asset: a near-worthless Wood Spiritual Root and a single plot of depleted land.
But fate, or perhaps the universe, had a sense of dark humor.
[ Ding! Harvesting 1 Spirit Rice. Lifespan +1 Day. ]
With the Harvest System, every successful crop extends his life, and that accumulated Lifespan can be spent to instantly upgrade his cultivation arts. Why spend decades meditating when he can farm his way to mastery?
Facing bullies like Wang Hu and navigating the sect’s treacherous inner politics, Jiang Chen makes his choice: Go Low, Go Slow, and Never Stop Growing.
He’ll use his past life’s cunning business sense to exploit every loophole, monopolize resources, and quietly build his fortune. Others might chase power, but Jiang Chen will meticulously farm his way to the pinnacle, one Mutated Spirit Rice grain at a time.
His goal is not just Foundation Establishment; it is to outlive the gods.
Bai Xiaotian let out a sharp “Huh?”, his expression shifting from fatigue to genuine astonishment. “Which formal disciple of the Rain Pavilion is it?” he pressed. “And what kind of Spirit Root does she have?” After hearing the details, Bai Xiaotian’s expression turned strange. He looked Jiang Chen up and down, a teasing smirk curling his lips. “So, you’re the one playing the role of the ‘wife’ in this Dao partnership, aren’t you?” Jiang Chen’s mouth twitched. “Old Bai, that’s
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