With the Heavenly Palm Vase in Hand, I Am Engaged in the Internet in the World of Cultivating Immortals

After working overtime for 72 consecutive hours, Yu Tian died suddenly from overwork. When he opened his eyes again, his soul traveled through time and became a handyman disciple at the lowest level in the world of immortality. He was assigned three acres of low-grade spiritual fields that were used as feed for spiritual beasts. If you don't succeed in planting within three days, get out - in this world full of monsters, getting out means death. Fortunately, he found an old porcelain bottle. The emerald green liquid condensed in the bottle, dripped on the grass, and grew wildly overnight. Yu Tian smiled. Farming? In my previous life, I was the architect of P7, a major manufacturer. Manage Lingtian as a network topology and optimize Lingzhi as a server. "What? Are you still relying on your talents to practice? Sorry, my Golden Thunder Bamboo is version 7.0, Which optimizes the conversion rate of spiritual power." "What? Are you still sending letters with flying swords? Do you want to know about Lingxi Jade Slip? I developed it." "What? You want to steal my Sky Palm Bottle? First ask my spiritual weapon lobster army if they agree - by the way, I also made the lobster." This is the story of a programmer who was sent away by 996 and engaged in Internet agriculture in the world of immortality. Farm easily, don't abuse the owner, and don't worry about getting into the trap