Lin Shen traveled through the wilderness and became a mass of nine-day soil at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
I wanted to develop steadily, but I awakened the "Farming System". As long as I cultivate the land, I can become stronger!
Three thousand guests from Zixiao Palace were working in the front, while Lin Shen was fertilizing the innate gourd vines in the back mountain.
Zhen Yuanzi: "Fellow Daoist Lin, how come your ginseng fruit is bigger than the one on my tree?"
Hongyun: "Teacher Lin, please take me in! As long as I can eat the spiritual rice you planted, whoever loves this red and purple gas will want it!"
Until that day, Kunpeng coveted the spiritual root and led thousands of demons to surround the mountain.
Lin Shen put down the hoe calmly and clapped his hands: "Mo Li, ripen those 'Gengjin Sword Grass' plants. Let's cut the grass and feed the fish today."
At that moment, Daluo Dharma stood tall and towering, and the great power of the ancient world was completely paralyzed:
"You are asked to live in seclusion and farm, and you grow a mountain of innate treasures? Even saints come to do odd jobs with you?!"
