Everyone's Furry, Getting Rich by Farming Emotions

Xu Qiaofeng transmigrated into a world of immortal cultivation and took over a shabby sect whose disciples were all beast cubs.

A chubby child straight out of a New Year painting, with ears and a fluffy tail he couldn't retract, sidled up to him. "Master, I'm hungry."

The former project manager and seasoned cat dad slowly bent down. Raising one cat was one thing, but running a whole sect was like building a startup team.

Fortunately, he had a golden finger. Not only could he grow anything, but his crops came infused with spiritual energy.

It was just that, with the cubs' help, things occasionally took a strange turn.

When the kitten got mad, the radishes it pulled up exploded at the slightest touch.

The sheep cub reluctantly got out of bed to work, but the cabbage it grew contained a natural sleeping pill. One bite and you were out until morning.

Even the mushrooms that a pangolin cub had nudged grew legs and scurried all over the mountain, seemingly shy and afraid of people.

Could the cubs' emotions cause plants to mutate?!

Beyond the mountain, the great sects fought among themselves.

Within it, Xu Qiaofeng crouched by the fields, researching market demand. He used a thick handbook of mutated plants to set KPIs and assign production quotas to each cub.

He made sleep-inducing cabbage into sleeping pills, turned potato mines into firecrackers, and used glowing bean pods instead of coal lamps.

At last, he could improve their lives with the money they earned.

The ruined, desolate sect got new houses. Fragrant cooking smoke rose right on schedule at mealtimes, and all the cubs were sleek and well-fed, frolicking freely among the cultivated fields.

The sky was awash with rosy clouds. Sitting at his doorstep, Xu Qiaofeng brushed the cubs' fur one by one.

A creamy-yellow chick stood on his head, keeping order. "Cheep!"

He thought life would continue peacefully.

Who could have known that spiritual energy throughout the world would gradually decline? Even casting a simple Clarity Mantra became a struggle, and cultivators who were used to solving everything with spells were at their wits' end.

Then word spread from who knew where that the vegetables grown by the Cangqiong Sect in remote Liangshan could nourish the spiritual meridians throughout the body.

The sect also had all kinds of mutated plants that needed no spiritual energy to activate and had countless uses.

The cultivation world, once quick to hunt down demon beasts, swarmed to the foot of the mountain. Golden Core cultivators came with spirit stones in hand, and great masters set aside their dignity, all to get a limited-edition spirit plant.

An elder of the Tianque Sect discovered that the famous sect master of the Cangqiong Sect was the very same outer-sect disciple he'd expelled for misconduct years ago.

How could he possibly have such abilities? He had to be a fraud!

In a fit of rage, the elder unleashed a deadly attack.

Xu Qiaofeng tossed out a three-leaf clover. It turned into a giant fan and blew every attack right back.

Before vanishing from sight, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Hmph! No cutting in line!"

The elder: "..."

Before anyone could react, a sack of potato mines came raining down, blasting people backward again and again.

The people around them protested, "Even the number one sect under heaven can't cut in line!"

"Exactly! Exactly!"

Seeing his opponent lose his temper, Xu Qiaofeng shouted, "Boyu!"

A burst of flame appeared. The little chick that sat on Xu Qiaofeng's head every day, jostled around by the other cubs, suddenly opened its eyes.

Behind Xu Qiaofeng appeared the Golden-Winged Great Peng's enormous true form. One claw crushed the deadly attack, and its vertical pupils swept over the crowd. "Who dares lay a hand on him?"

The cultivators, unable to cast spells, trembled with fear.

Boyu transformed into a handsome human and shoved people aside with one hand. "Move! If he doesn't finish watering that field, what if he doesn't get dinner tonight?"

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