Others rely on taking elixirs to achieve immortality, while cultivating immortality in the forest relies on growing cacti.
In the beginning, his spiritual roots were broken and he was reduced to a handyman in the abandoned garden. Lin Ye backhandedly bound the "mutated spiritual plant cultivation system". I thought I could just keep farming, but who knew that the cacti provided by this system would have more and more outrageous side effects!
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy a pot of [Spirit-Gathering Cactus]? Take a sip and your cultivation level will increase. The price is just a little green light above your head."
As a result, the night in the Qingyun Sect's main hall was as dark as day, and the elders broke through with tears in their eyes, holding the green light soaring above their heads.
"The genius is here to cause trouble? Try this pot of [Splatoon Cactus] and prick it to make sure that you disappear in public. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you won't be able to hold it back!"
The genius of the sect ran wildly, clutching his stomach, his face was disgraced, and his Taoist heart collapsed on the spot.
Later, there were more and more types of cacti in the forest: those that were forced to pole dance, those that were 100% caught with bare hands...
Looking at those high-ranking Holy Land ancestors and peerless swordsmen in the Nine Provinces continent, wearing green lights, big backs, and pink skirts messy in the wind in order to buy a pot of cactus, Lin Ye showed a professional smile: "I am the most conscientious person in business. If the results are not good, you can chop me down, as long as you can still stand!"
