I Steal Peaches from My QQ Farm

The day Chen Mo's spiritual roots were completely destroyed, his family seized his ancestral jade in front of everyone and threw him out.

All he had left was an old phone and an ignored WeChat mini program on it: QQ Farm.

What he didn't know was that the remnant soul of an Immortal Venerable who had failed to overcome his tribulation had been trapped inside the phone for three thousand years.

“The plant growing in that field is a Ghostgrass that's been extinct for ten thousand years.”

“That seed is a Nine-Turn Resurrection Herb.”

“This farm... connects to a shattered immortal realm.”

When a notification popped up on the screen, [Your friend “Dragon King of the East Sea”'s lingzhi is ripe. Go steal it now!], Chen Mo tapped “Steal Crops,” and a dragon's roar came from deep within the phone.

The apocalypse is short on spiritual qi? The path to immortality is severed? Not a chance.

Grow a crop of Peaches of Immortality, break through a cultivation stage. Steal an immortal pill, take down a formidable enemy.

Everyone thinks he's a good-for-nothing, unaware that the pixelated world in his palm is the last immortal realm in the entire apocalypse.

And he is the last farmer of the Age of Declining Dharma.