The road to immortality is cut off? The path of cultivation offers no hope? Never mind. First, let’s eat our fill.
In Yunmiao Immortal Continent, everyone dreams of entering an immortal sect. Only those who can draw in spiritual energy become cultivators. Most men temper their bodies to become sword cultivators or martial cultivators, while most women focus their minds to become alchemy or artifact cultivators.
After transmigrating, Luo Li becomes a notorious good-for-nothing in Yunmiao Immortal Continent. She has a naturally gifted Dao body, but her spiritual apertures are blocked, leaving her unable to draw in spiritual energy and making her a laughingstock among the immortal sects.
The original owner was a menace who not only used up all the spirit stones and magic treasures left behind by her senior brothers and sisters, but also offended an entire mountain’s worth of people. In the end, the sect abandoned her, sending her to the desolate, spiritless Waste Peak to fend for herself.
A golden finger? She does have one. She can vaguely sense the presence of spiritual plants, but it’s completely useless for cultivation or fighting. All it does is help her... pinpoint edible wild vegetables.
On the verge of starving to death on this picturesque immortal mountain, Luo Li turns her attention to the handsome Daoist lord on the neighboring peak. He is breathtakingly beautiful, but supposedly his cultivation has stagnated due to an injury, and he is just as down on his luck.
The first time, she blocks his usual path along a blue-stone trail, holding out a handful of freshly dug, dewy wild greens. “Daoist lord, do you ever get tired of eating immortal mushrooms and spirit-beast meat every day? Why not try my all-natural, pesticide-free wild greens? Want to team up?”
The Daoist lord glances at her with cool eyes. Just as she thinks he’ll sweep her away with a breeze, he gives a slight nod.
The second time, she cooks a pot of bizarre-tasting wild greens soup and is about to secretly dump it when he catches her and trades her a low-tier spirit-feather chicken for the pot of “poison.”
The third time, the fourth time... From then on, Luo Li’s daily cultivation routine becomes digging up wild greens, cooking them, and trading with the Daoist lord for meat... Before she knows it, has she actually coasted her way to victory by doing nothing?
The setting of the heroine's spirit-planting holy body is very novel, but the senior brother's pedantic and old-fashioned setting is too deliberate, as if it is a forced comparison with another one. The setting is very novel, and the plot feels good. It is understandable that the first book ends in a hurry, but most of the foreshadowing is not explained clearly, and there is a sense of a gap that the morning sun has fallen before it turns into noon. I hope there will be a second volume to make up for the regret that the heroine did not shine.
This book doesn't drag, the author just started to get up and then disappeared. Encourage authors
It's wonderful, but too short! There is too much room for readers' imagination to follow!
I didn't get enough of it, and I stayed up late to finish it without feeling sleepy at all. The plot is not procrastinating and progresses step by step. Let him be strong and let him be strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.
Not bad, the more you look at it, the better it looks
It was gone right at the beginning😔 It was nice and the setting was interesting, but who was the person who sealed it and it ended so quickly that I didn't get enough of it?
I haven't seen such a wonderful novel in a long time. Thank you very much, author.
Wonderful, when the edge of a sword is sharpened, there are always residues that pop out, like a whetstone. Is there nothing behind it? The sect's spies haven't been picked out yet!
So beautiful hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha