The cultivation world is divided into three realms: the "laid-back Mortal Realm," the "grindset Spirit Realm," and the "slacking Immortal Realm."
Han Yun's cultivation goals are simple: meat at every meal, and enough spirit rice to eat her fill.
The champion eater of Wuyin Village, she accidentally swallows a Chaos Spirit Seed while fighting for the last piece of cured meat. When the Slacking Sect chooses her, all she can think about is, "Do sect disciples get free meals?" A mixed Five Elements spiritual root? Not as practical as a spirit wheat cake, in her eyes. Ancient cultivation techniques? The real skill is being able to cultivate while eating.
While other cultivators meditate and toil, she experiments with eighteen ways to cook spirit rice. While her fellow disciples fight over magical artifacts, she bribes the sect leader with dried spirit pork. And when a war between good and evil is about to erupt, she drives back the demonic army with a pot of snail-rice-noodle-flavored insect repellent.
A foul-mouthed Chaos Spirit Seed hides in her dantian, nagging her every day to "eat more spirit pepper noodles to whet your appetite."
A sharp green sword, fussy and proud.
From the kitchen to the spirit fields, from culinary contests to inter-realm negotiations, Han Yun conquers the cultivation world with an iron wok. Who says cultivation has to be all hardship and hatred? To her, the true path is the one that keeps you full of spirit rice.
"Warning! Host's spiritual energy is running low. It is recommended that you immediately eat three bowls of spirit rice to replenish it!"
"Shut up! Keep it up and I'll stew you into egg drop soup!"
This is the story of a foodie who conquers the cultivation world with spirit rice, and a hilarious journey where eating is cultivation. When a foodie soul meets the path of cultivation, will the spirit rice run out first, or will she break through to the next level?
A little epileptic, like eating fungi.
The sand sculpture is funny and has no CP, my wall is coming.