Quick Transmigration: Always Trampling the Flowers with Ruthless Hands

Wei Rui, a Hundred Herbs Immortal Lord who only wants to retire in the Celestial Realm, discovers one day that his constellation has been surrounded by the resentment of flowers and plants from countless worlds. His peaceful, lazy days can only return once he has helped these battered plants let go of their resentment. From then on, a magical thumb-sized boy takes up residence in a flowerpot by the window of a future psychopath's attic; the Immortal Lord who kills every plant he tries to grow manages to raise a pot of cast-iron plants; and a beautiful demon hunter finds a silly, plump ginseng spirit crashing into his arms... First World: The Rejected Thumb-Sized Boy Born in answer to someone's prayer, he receives nothing but endless fear, rejection, and ulterior motives after coming into the world... Wei Rui: How could anyone not like such a pure and adorable wood spirit? (Furious ╰_╯) A certain future psychopath, making the exact same angry face: Who would dare dislike Rui Rui? In his heart, though: If anyone but me dares covet Rui Rui, I'll... Second World: The Cast-Iron Plant That Was Killed by Its Owner The naive cast-iron plant thinks being picked up by Immortal Lord Liuchuan is the luckiest thing in the entire spirit realm. With a powerful patron, becoming human and attaining immortality should be a sure thing. But then... Wei Rui (retching): J-just wait until I take human form! I swear I'll never make peace with that fool Liuchuan! Fool Liuchuan keeps mixing plant food: Rui Rui's flowering! I really am good at taking care of him~ Third World: The Coveted Ginseng Spirit Ginseng is a treasure from head to toe, especially when it becomes a spirit. In every world, it is a peerless divine treasure, so ginseng spirits live in constant fear. Until one day, the youngest thousand-year-old ginseng spirit in the ginseng clan panics and runs headlong into the arms of the strongest demon hunter. Wei Rui: Waaaaah, someone's trying to eat my hair again! I'm going bald QAQ The demon hunter, sworn to wipe out every demon, wipes the blood from his fingertips before daring to touch the little ginseng spirit's black hair. "Tell me, who else has hurt you?" Other worlds: To be decided * A few things to note: 1. A gentle Hundred Herbs Immortal Lord who only wants to retire as the gong × a ferocious Phoenix Divine Lord who only wants to protect his husband as the shou. The shou dotes on the gong. 2. The gong is lazy and won't be very powerful. Proceed with caution if that's not your thing. 3. No logic, poor writing. 4. The author is a procrastinating office worker in the late stages. Updates will be irregular, but I won't abandon the story, so feel free to jump in. Theme: Protecting flowers and plants is everyone's responsibility