Can a piece of grass kill the sun, moon and stars? There is a ridge in my field.
Others are cultivating immortals and fighting for resources; those who are strong and cultivating immortals are watering and fertilizing in the hope of a good harvest.
Traveling through the world of immortality? No, Da Zhuang is just a local mortal who just wants to raise his younger brothers and sisters with a few acres of thin fields.
Until he accidentally awakens to the [Tianji Planting System] - ordinary rice turns into spiritual rice, radish turns into ginseng baby, and the crooked neck tree in front of his house is about to bear peaches!
The villagers accused him of being possessed by evil spirits, and the old doctor said that he was raising evil spirits. Da Zhuang scratched his head: "I just want to plant some land, why is it so difficult?"
However, the aroma of the elixir finally attracted the wolves: evil cultivators were spying on him, the sect was plotting, and even the reclusive old monster was crying and wanting to be his disciple!
Until one day, Da Zhuang's younger brother ate a golden elixir fruit he had planted, and a flash of light shot into the sky... The head of the Qingyun Sect stood up and said, "Where did this peerless fairy seedling come from?!"
The Lord of Netherworld Palace licked his fangs: "I want the treasure from the farmer!"
Da Zhuang looked at the immortals and demon bosses surrounding his field, and silently raised his hoe: "Don't touch my seedlings! Whoever does, I will be in a hurry!"
This is the story of an ordinary farmer who protects his family's one-third of an acre of land, cultivates fields, raises children, and turns the entire world of immortality upside down.
