Honghuang: I Use Hybrid Rice to Preach the Truth

Good news: I traveled through time and brought a game farm with me. Bad news: This is the wilderness, Journey to the West hasn't started yet, and I can't even transform. While other time-travelers are competing for merit, I am - opening up wasteland. When Sanqing was still listening to sermons in Zixiao Palace, I was farming. Later, I noticed something was wrong. The nine-thousand-year-old flat peach I planted seems to grow better than the Queen Mother's? Before I came here, was there no "super hybrid rice" in the world? ! Until that day, an old man named Hongjun blocked my door, holding the "potatoes" I gave him with feverish eyes, and his voice was trembling: "Fellow Taoist, your method of mass-producing innate spiritual roots... Are you selling it?"