The soul traveled to the west and became a small transparent breeze in Wuzhuang Temple.
The first priority: hold on to the thick legs of the Earth Immortal Ancestor and be determined not to be cannon fodder!
Fortunately, after taking ginseng fruit, I accidentally opened up the sea of consciousness. What I sow will grow, and I can also automatically deduce magical powers.
Fight monsters and upgrade? No, no, no, my goal is: to optimize the varieties of immortal plants, realize the freedom of spiritual fruits, improve the quality of life in the whole world, and build Wuzhuang Temple into the most comfortable immortal cultivation resort in the three realms... Ah no, it is a holy land for spiritual cultivation.
This is a relaxing story about farming, making some small inventions, and becoming an immortal by the way.
