I, Lu Chenzhou, have only one modest wish in this life: to be a rogue cultivator who farms. A few mu of land, a handful of Tranquility Flowers, and a quiet end to my days. But the cultivation world seems to have misunderstood what it means to be a "slacker." A lock through my collarbones, my spiritual root scheduled to be stripped in three days, an inner sect senior brother who wants me dead, and a crowd of fellow disciples waiting to watch me die... Fine, I can accept all that. But can someone tell me why an ancient demon rat, hungry for fifty years, is sealed inside the rock face of Execution Cliff? It says it's a "fertilizer collector." It says I'm the "first bag of fertilizer" it's been waiting fifty years for. Me: ...I just want to farm, not become fertilizer!
The pace is moderate and you can keep up with your logical thinking. Keep reading.
It felt like there were a lot of foreshadowings, and I was curious if the protagonist could escape the trap, so I chased him.
The rhythm is okay, the links are linked one after another, and the characters are quite three-dimensional. It deserves 5 points.
The setting is pretty good, and the whole plot goes smoothly. It's pretty good. I recommend it.
It's very comfortable to look at as it grows little by little. I like this type.
It's quite beautiful and the writing is also good. Please support me.
There is suspense, no system, starting from a small person