Deep in the spirit mines of the Qingming Mountains, seventeen-year-old Ling Feng picks at cracks in the rock with fingers covered in chilblains. A miner with a “false spirit root” and no real spiritual roots, he has to hand over three low-grade spirit stones every day just to earn half a bowl of spirit-grain porridge mixed with grit.
Then, on the night of the blood moon, emerald liquid suddenly seeped from the rock wall deep inside the mine. The instant Ling Feng risked a taste, the waste ore in his palm turned into a hundred-year-old spirit herb. He had unknowingly triggered the Primordial Chaos Origin Gourd's bond with its master. This supreme treasure can accelerate the growth of spirit plants, but it is also a sword hanging over his head: every use leaves behind an aura of primordial chaos that powerful cultivators can track.
From then on, the cautious-to-the-core youth began his perilous path to immortality. While the heirs of powerful families squandered their clan's resources, he calculated the compound returns on every spirit stone. While his fellow disciples showed off their newly acquired artifacts, he quietly spent seventy percent of his wealth on escape talismans. From the mountains of corpses in the blood-soaked trials to the shocking conspiracy at the Void Heaven Hall, Ling Feng uses economic thinking to unravel the cultivation world's cruelest puzzle: How can an ordinary person use a single copper coin as a stake and win a gamble against a true immortal?
Aren't you a mine slave? I saw Chapter 12. Why can you open a store? Have you redeemed yourself?
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