You Were Supposed to Win His Favor, Not Instantly Defeat the God of War

Lin Feng, an expert from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, has barely transmigrated when he inherits a 500-tael loan shark debt and four gaunt little disciples.

Seeing a bald fox suffering from a severe parasite infection, he casually pours out half a bottle of powerful herbicide.

Who would have thought that after being disinfected, the useless pet would immediately revert to its ancient form as the Primordial Divine Beast, the Heart-Moon Fox?

His disciples drop to their knees, crying as they assume their master is a peerless sage who has come to experience the mortal world.

To save up for retirement and make his escape, Lin Feng switches on full-auto harvesting mode.

He grinds croton beans into berserk pills, turns pot-bottom ash mixed with water into Nine-Turn Enlightenment Immortal Tea, and uses a bag of fertilizer to blow a deep-abyss stronghold to smithereens.

The great clans bankrupt themselves in a frenzy to grab tickets, and even the Great Xia Crown Princess wants to wager the nation's fortune.

Staring at the courtyard full of gold, Lin Feng is completely dumbfounded. I'm really just a pesticide-spraying technician!