Transmigrating into A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality: From the Start, Bound to the Heaven Palm Bottle

I transmigrated into a world of mortal cultivation. Other people cultivate with talent, but I do it by farming bottles! From the start, I bind the Heaven Palm Bottle. One drop of spirit liquid lets even a trash spirit root defy fate and change its life. I refine pills, set up formations, and raise spirit pets. While others toil in cultivation for a century, all I need is a bottle in hand. But just when I think I can lie flat all the way to the end, I discover that the bottle conceals a secret about the Myriad Worlds... Han the Old Devil, sorry about this. In this life, I am the master of the Heaven Palm Bottle.