Farming and Cultivation: Why Am I the Only One Who Can Mend the Heavens?

[Farming] [Cultivation] [Not a wish-fulfillment story] [Slow-paced] Lin Zhuo was an abandoned baby left beneath a tree at the village entrance, and he had been frail since childhood.

No one knew he possessed a mysterious constitution: farming and tilling the soil could drive away the corruption and gradually strengthen his body.

People chased quick paths to the Great Dao, endlessly draining their spiritual veins and leaving devastation everywhere.

Lin Zhuo never sought to save the world. He only wanted to save himself.

Yet the spiritual veins he revived with his own hands repeatedly drew the covetous attention of sects. They plundered and mined them until the veins withered again, reopening old wounds.

When the truth emerged that an era from beyond the outer realms was harvesting the world, all living beings pleaded with him to hold up the heavens.