A Crazy Swordsman Decided to Farm

In my previous life, I was very famous in the world of immortality. I have reached the pinnacle of cultivation, but no one understands my invincible loneliness. It's really not my fault. Although many people hate me and grit their teeth, my death was purely accidental. It's just that I didn't expect that after being reborn after being dead for ten years, these famous sects of cultivating immortals still have no progress at all, and none of them can defeat them. Invincible is so lonely that I can only spend a long time farming. They couldn't beat me or the dogs I raised, so they belittled me in public opinion. I find this outrageous. Last month, they scolded me for stealing the grand prize, the crescent sword, from the martial arts competition. But the wheat in the fields is almost ripe, and I just lack a good sickle. Last week they scolded me for kidnapping the master of Peach Blossom Pavilion who is proficient in medical skills. But the hens in the chicken coop suddenly stopped laying eggs, and I was really worried. Recently, they despised me for being so obsessed with sex and so crazy that I even refused to spare the corpse of a beautiful man who had been lying in an ice coffin for many years. But that's my junior uncle, is there any problem if I take it home? (Third person in the text) . Intention: Perseverance and courage to move forward