Farming in the Cultivation World, the Chaste Dragon God Breaks His Vows Every Night

He is an ancient Dragon God who has slept for ten thousand years, cold and abstinent, regarding all things as ants. She is a botanist whose soul has crossed into another world, her spiritual roots destroyed and her life hanging by a thread. A ridiculous feeding contract binds the fates of a god and an ant together. He regards her with disdain. “Remember your place. You are nothing but my mobile blood bank.” Yet somehow, every “feeding” begins to feel different. He grows addicted to the herbal fragrance of her, craving the warmth of her lips. Falling from his lofty divine throne, he becomes a prisoner driven mad with love for her. The world knows only that she defied fate despite being a good-for-nothing, wielded lost alchemical recipes, and uncovered secrets buried for ten thousand years. Only he knows her true talent: making a god bow before her night after night, begging in a low voice, “Xixi, give me a little more...” My new work is here! You’re welcome to read it on Tomato Novel. I hope you’ll enjoy it. Your support keeps me writing, and I’ll do my best to tell every story well!