Picking Up Scraps to Cultivate Immortality in the Age of Declining Dharma
A good-for-nothing becomes a saint by scavenging trash.
After transmigrating to the cultivation world, Lin San becomes the lowest-ranked servant in the Qingyun Sect, a fake spiritual root with no future.
Then one day, he finds a lump of “junk” on the roadside.
It turns out to be an ownerless ancient divine artifact, containing a spiritual field that can grow and produce spiritual energy a hundred times richer than the outside world!
He keeps to himself, growing the cheapest spirit herbs in his space, yet they thrive in a month as much as others’ do in ten years. He secretly sells medicine for resources, steadily improves his cultivation, and enjoys the good life.
He thought he could keep a low profile forever, but his passive “scavenging” skill is simply too overpowered.
A rusty iron scrap he picks up on a whim turns out to contain the remnant soul of an ancient sword, capable of nurturing sword intent.
A broken bead he fishes out by chance conceals a legacy of alchemy that points straight to the Nascent Soul realm.
Even the broken crock he uses to feed his chickens is a primordial treasure capable of nurturing innate spiritual energy.
Lin San tries hard to keep his discoveries hidden, but the “junk” he finds becomes more and more outrageous, eventually attracting a pack of wolves.
A prodigy from next door storms in, grinning viciously as he demands, “Hand over the treasures you found!”
Lin San looks at the “fire poker” he just picked up and was about to use for hoeing, then at the gleaming magical sword in his opponent’s hand. He silently holds out the fire poker.
“You mean this?”
In the next instant, the sword breaks and its owner goes flying.
Steady cultivation + farming in a pocket space + ordinary protagonist + slow-burn leveling + decisive combat
(A story about scavenging junk until you find your way to immortality.)
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