Uncle Nine: A Pocket Paradise, a Hundredfold Harvest of Dao Fruits

After transmigrating into the chaos of the Republic of China era, Jiang Tian spends five years cultivating at Maoshan. With mediocre natural talent, he has no choice but to head down the mountain and find a way to make a living. Fortunately, he awakens a pocket paradise: natural feng shui formations from the real world can be replicated inside it, where everything grows like crazy and spiritual pressure skyrockets.

Beneath the Qian family mansion in Ren Family Town lies a corpse-raising site where hundreds of ghosts carry a coffin, its yin energy surging toward the heavens. Jiang Tian raises a hand and replicates it. Yin-soil moss instantly sprouts in his pocket paradise, with the predicted Dao Fruit harvest being Corpse-Raising and Corpse-Refining techniques. His cultivation shoots from the fifth rank to the seventh on the spot, and he casually blasts a seventh-rank evil ghost to ash with a yellow talisman.

Uncle Jiu stares wide-eyed. “You call this thing farming?”

Jiang Tian moves the Dragonfly Skimming the Water formation into his pocket paradise. Spiritual springs gather, and koi turn into flood dragons. He replicates the Overlord Shedding His Armor formation, then doubles the power of the talismans and weapons he forges there. Once he plants Thunder Essence Fruit, the Five Thunder Palm technique grows right on the tree. He picks one and swallows it, and lightning crackles in his palm.

Spiritual energy is depleted in this age of declining cultivation? No problem. Jiang Tian crouches in his pocket paradise, watering plants and feeding chickens. He looks up at the blue Dao Fruits hanging from the trees and grins. “Senior Brother, lend me your ink compass string. Something new has grown in my field again.”

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.