Tian Ran fell into the world of immortal cultivation and found that the immortal masters here were bald because they couldn't grow a single spiritual rice.
He casually sowed hybrid rice, and the yield per acre shocked the entire cultivation world.
"This is an ancient secret seed!" The alchemy master held the golden corn kernels as if he had found a treasure.
When the demon giant brought an army of 100,000 to the territory, he vowed to seize the spiritual field.
Tian Ran calmly took out the improved version of the "Fairy Bean Machine Gun", and the popping sound shook the sky.
"Times have changed, Almighty." He chewed popcorn, "Farming is also a technical job."
