Lin Xuan was driven to the countryside by his family. On the surface, he was a good-for-nothing young man. He lived in a dilapidated house and farmed unused fields. He relied on an ancient well and a book called "The Growth of All Things" to slowly turn his life around.
He does not rely on the system, tasks, or panels.
He relies on farming.
The spiritual rice he grows can allow people to achieve breakthroughs.
The green fruits he grows can cure dark wounds.
A bowl of porridge he cooked could revive a fallen sword master.
A cup of tea he brewed could temporarily wake up the crazy old man.
A piece of land he raised casually could eventually grow dragon veins, spiritual mountains, and divine dynasties.
Others thought he was alone and anyone could step on him.
But only those who have truly walked into Qingshan Courtyard know:
The old beggar sweeping the floor once suppressed Qingzhou with one sword.
The old pharmacist who pulled weeds once made the sect kneel down and beg for a pill.
A lame blacksmith who once commanded a hundred thousand cavalry.
The little girl who followed Lin Xuan was once a high-ranking empress.
Lin Xuan, who was sitting by the well washing rice, was the real reason why these people were willing to stay.
