Jiang Xiaoman transmigrated to the world of cultivation and discovered he had no spiritual root, so he couldn't cultivate spiritual energy.
Everyone called him a good-for-nothing, destined to live as an ordinary mortal.
Until he set up a little stall on the street and sold a bowl of egg fried rice
A senior cultivator from next door, stuck at a bottleneck for thirty years, broke through on the spot!
A sect genius took one bite of spicy hot pot and wept as he begged to become an apprentice!
A demonic overlord tried a piece of red-braised pork, laid down his butcher's knife, and attained enlightenment!
Jiang Xiaoman: Don't rush. I also have sweet-and-sour ribs, poached fish in hot chili oil, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall... Want to break through? Get in line first!
