Apocalypse: My Portable Spiritual Field

The end of the world is coming, and strange beasts are running rampant. Others were so hungry that they gnawed tree bark, but Chen Ye just ate white rice and Lingquan water. While others struggled for a mouthful of clean water, he used the spiritual spring to make tea for a bath. While others were chased by strange beasts, he planted a garden full of spiritual plants in an acre of black soil. When everyone thought he was just a farmer—— He punched away the cult prophet in the Qi Condensation stage. Apocalypse: My portable spiritual field - the field that grows the strongest and slaps the hardest in the face.