Chen Guan transmigrates to a world of cultivation, only to discover that his greatest golden finger is immortality: he has no cultivation whatsoever, just an endless lifespan.
While others reach Foundation Establishment in three years and the Golden Core in ten, he spends fifty years sweeping the floor at a Daoist temple.
While sect prodigies fight over inheritances in secret realms, he works on improving the yield of spirit rice per acre.
While Nascent Soul Ancestors bleed over ancient treasures, he writes A Guide to Making Low-Level Spells Useful in Everyday Life.
While the entire cultivation world believes that “killing and looting is the road to riches,” he quietly establishes the Wanxiang Academy and spreads the teaching that “every craft can lead to the Dao.”
Then the truth behind the decline of spiritual energy and the collapse of the Immortal Realm is revealed…
Only then does everyone realize that this eccentric who spent fifty years sweeping the floor has already paved the only road to survival for a civilization facing extinction.
This is the story of an immortal who refuses to join the rat race, witnessing the rise and fall of civilizations in the most unassuming way and finding the Great Dao in the ordinary.
What the hell are you writing? Even if you are not a Taoist priest at the beginning, you will be one from the moment the viewer accepts you and teaches you. You dare not admit your identity as a Taoist priest. It is a pretense and a bad image.
A very good book, not the long-lasting longevity essay I thought it was.
A very good book
It's worth stopping and taking a look.