[Dual Portals]+ [Wasteland Survival]+ [Cultivation Comeback]
Lin Nuo, a lowly herb farmer in the world of cultivation, endured a hundred years of hardship and finally waited for his golden finger to finish cooling down.
Good news: He transmigrated!
Bad news: He transmigrated into a post-apocalyptic world!
While others risk their lives for clean water, Lin Nuo's mutated spirit lotus blooms across a radiation pool. When cultivators come after him, they discover his mechanical arm can cleave through a Golden Core.
"The wasteland was never the most dangerous thing. That would be the alchemical flame in my pill furnace, fueled by nuclear material."
See how a trader between two worlds uses post-apocalyptic technology to arm the Dao, masters cultivation secrets to conquer the wasteland, and writes the legendary tale of the Medicine King across two worlds.
All monks and protagonists who are hostile to the protagonist can kill them if they want, no matter whether it is reasonable or not, just practice Qi to kill the golden elixir. There is no plug-in to practice Qi to ambush the golden elixir, and the golden elixir cannot be discovered at all. If the golden elixir is poisoned and cannot be moved, the protagonist can solve it by inducing vomiting [face covering]
The most unreasonable thing is that the poisoning has been deeply resolved and it will be cured immediately by inducing vomiting.
The writing was leaking everywhere, and I saw that there was even more water behind Miss Wan. It was just water.
All monks and protagonists who are hostile to the protagonist can kill them if they want, no matter whether it is reasonable or not, just practice Qi to kill the golden elixir. There is no plug-in to practice Qi to ambush the golden elixir, and the golden elixir cannot be discovered at all. If the golden elixir is poisoned and cannot be moved, the protagonist can solve it by inducing vomiting [face covering] The most unreasonable thing is that the poisoning has been deeply resolved and it will be cured immediately by inducing vomiting.
The writing was leaking everywhere, and I saw that there was even more water behind Miss Wan. It was just water.