My Spiritual Field Lasts Forever

In this world where everyone is involution and cultivating immortals is respected, five spiritual roots are geniuses, single spiritual roots are monsters, and I, Ren Xiaoyao, don't even have one spiritual root. I originally wanted to be a woodcutter for the rest of my life, but unexpectedly I got a piece of personal space that is hard to find among gods. Here, one day in the outside world and millions of years in space! From then on, my path to immortality completely went astray. Others relied on meditating for cultivation, but I relied on eating fruits to level up; while others pursued the golden elixir path, I raised my Qi refining stage to level 10,000! As a result, the entire painting style in the world of immortality began to look wrong: The sect's most precious treasure, the Questioning Heart Level? It tastes good, but a bit hard! The spiritual stone will not be destroyed for ten thousand years? Sorry, my finger clicked and it exploded! The ultimate elixir? The beans I grow are not as useful as the beans I planted. If you drop one, Nascent Soul will have to cry out for help! When the sky was full of gods and Buddhas beating their heads to pieces for immortality, Ren Xiaoyao was carrying a hoe and looking distressedly at his endless vegetable garden of gods. "Well, the harvest is so good, it's also a worry." This is a joyful story about a top foodie who farms seriously in the world of immortality and uses all kinds of weird crops to distort the entire worldview. To save the world? In fact, his identity is the biggest secret! !