On the day the college entrance exams ended, Lin Xiaohe stepped into a patch of thick fog in Shennongjia and fell into another world.
Here, there are spirit herbs that glow, the remnant soul of a Pill God who lived for three thousand seven hundred years, and an ancient ferocious beast that nearly possessed her. She has no System, no golden finger, only a nose trained from childhood by smelling medicinal herbs with her mother, and a jade slip containing the Pill God’s lifelong insights.
Gathering herbs, refining pills, cultivating, and running for her life. She quietly grows stronger in forbidden lands no one dares enter, plays dumb in the Rogue Cultivators’ Alliance, and makes a name for herself punch by punch in underground fight rings, masked beneath a disguise.
Others cultivate immortality in pursuit of eternal life. She cultivates immortality because she wants to go home.
But she gradually discovers that the way home lies deep within an ancient ruin, a place even Nascent Soul cultivators dare not set foot in.
Even more absurdly, an ancient ferocious beast has hatched in her sea of consciousness. The little thing thinks she’s its mom and spends all day calling, “Mommy, I’m hungry,” “Mommy, hold me,” and “Mommy, you’re amazing.”
Lin Xiaohe looks at the gray-white scale mark on her palm and sighs.
If the Golden Core stage isn’t enough, and the Nascent Soul stage isn’t enough, then she’ll reach Spirit Severing, then undergo tribulation.
However far the road, she’ll walk it.
Others
The pace is very fast, and one star is missing, not because the writing is not good, but because the loneliness of walking alone makes me feel sad.