[Immortal Longevity and Farming x Cautious Growth x Unconventional Cultivation]
Other people transmigrate to the cultivation world: a Heavenly Spirit Root, a wise old mentor, and the ability to kill enemies above their level.
Lin Mo transmigrates to the cultivation world: eternal life, only one attribute point to spend each year, and a sharp-tongued black ox that rolls its eyes.
While the prodigy next door risks death nine times over to break through to the next realm, Lin Mo squats on the edge of his field, fretting. "What do I do about pests in my spirit rice? Help, I need an answer fast."
While people fight to the death over treasures in a secret realm, Lin Mo grabs Xuanye and runs off in the dead of night. "We can't beat them, but we've maxed out our escape speed!"
When an elder from a sect tries to threaten and bribe him, Lin Mo pulls out his notebook. "Xuanye, make a note: the old man says he loves chive pancakes. Next month, cut off his sect's food supply."
Then one day, after having their crops stolen 352 times and their ancestral graves dug up 28 times, the local bullies finally snap. "Could you at least act like an immortal expert for once?!"
Lin Mo (quietly adding 1 point to his defense): "What's the rush? I'll wait until I've maxed out all my attributes..."
Xuanye (adding a note with its hoof): "About a hundred thousand years from now."
[How to Enjoy This Story]
◆ A slice-of-life farming tale about cautious cultivation, where the protagonist turns his fear of death into an art form.
◆ A sharp-tongued black ox that can write / a one-woman romance / a construction fanatic / no brainless face-slapping.
◆ Every crisis eventually becomes farming material. (Opponent: Stay away from me!)
