Isn’t Farming Just the Best?

Though I, Lin, cannot cultivate, I can grow crops! The Great Dao of the universe is my bodyguard. The Heavenly Dao personally used 999 top-grade spiritual roots to forge a house for me. The fruits I eat are divine fruits at least ten thousand years old, my pet is a five-clawed golden dragon, the flowers I admire are golden lotuses of the Great Dao, and the meat I eat is free-range phoenix meat. I'm not getting carried away, Lin is simply telling the truth: there really is nothing in the Myriad Worlds worthy of my attention.

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