Wang Lian, who died of depression in his previous life, once traveled to the world of immortality.
Looking at the endless fields, woohoo! Fortunately, I am a second-generation farmer, so I have all these farm tasks at my fingertips. I also like to read farming articles, listen to my parents' stories, and eat home-cooked meals. I think my little life will be pretty good.
Wang Lian: The workers who work as livestock beaters can finally lie down and start eating fish from today. Walk!
Just as Wang Lian was looking forward to the future, cracking melon seeds and chatting, he suddenly realized that the world he was in was a bit unusual: he was actually a low-level elf cultivating a spiritual field. In this world of cultivating immortals, Wang Lian was confused. It couldn't be some Long Aotian script...
Sect, Demon Lord, Fairy, I don't know if I am cannon fodder, the heroine or just a passerby?
Wang Lian... Firmly believes that he is the heroine. Although I also feel that I am a little more confident.
But his life always hangs by a thread, and his life is not guaranteed. Wang Lian, who doesn't want to die: It's time to stand up, why did he turn out to be just cannon fodder?
From then on, I started to curl up and practice hard. Set a small goal first and stay strong first.
No one should want to risk their lives without her. In a difficult world, one still needs to seek refuge in a large sect. This is not enough. He also has to hug the thigh of the sect leader, Master Yu, every day. Well... It should be safe now.
Intention: Only after you work hard will you know whether you can do it or not.