Deep in the Spirit Fields Is My Home

I went from an old farmer to a clan patriarch. When others cultivate, one person achieves the Dao and even the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. When I cultivate, one person reaches Foundation Establishment, and the whole family, young and old, follows me out to work the fields.

My name is Lu Qingshan. Before my father died, he pressed half a tattered book and a broken stone into my hands, along with a strange mu of land where nothing would grow, no matter what we did. He said our ancestors had once been powerful, that they had been an immortal cultivation clan.

I believed him.

Then I took my younger siblings, who were gaunt with hunger, and dug in the mortal fields while blindly practicing the Everlasting Spring Art.

The villagers all laughed: "That fool from the Lu family can't even grow food in his fields, yet he dreams of picking immortal peaches from the sky?"