My Spirit Field Connects to All Ages

In a world where everyone is caught up in cutthroat competition and Cultivation reigns supreme, five-spirit-root cultivators are geniuses, single-spirit-root cultivators are monsters, and I, Ren Xiaoyao, don't have a single spirit root. I was planning to spend the rest of my life as a woodcutter, but then I unexpectedly gained a portable pocket dimension that even immortals would struggle to obtain. One day in the outside world equals a million years inside! From then on, my path to immortality went completely off the rails. While others cultivate by meditating, I level up by eating fruit. While others pursue the Golden Core Dao, I’ve raised my Qi Refining stage to level ten thousand! And so, the whole cultivation world started to get weird: The sect’s supreme treasure, the Heart-Testing Steps? Tastes pretty good, just a little hard! The spirit-testing stone that’s lasted ten thousand years? Sorry, my hand slipped and I smashed it! Peerless divine pills? They’re not as useful as the beans I grow. One is enough to make even a Nascent Soul cry for help! While gods and Buddhas fight until they’re battered and bruised in their quest for eternal life, Ren Xiaoyao stands with a hoe over his shoulder, fretting as he surveys his boundless divine vegetable garden. “Ah, even a bountiful harvest can be a headache.” This is a fun story about a supreme foodie who earnestly farms in the cultivation world and, along the way, turns the whole worldview upside down with all kinds of bizarre crops. Come save the world? The biggest secret is actually his identity!!