I Grow Ten Million Spirit Rice Grains and Prove the Eternal Great Dao

Chapter Twelve: Tens of thousands of refugees rushed towards the Zhu family's shop. Tens of thousands of people—it seemed endless. Did the author never go to school? What does ten thousand people even mean?

Let alone a few hundred village chiefs and clan elders leading hundreds of thousands of refugees to loot grain, even a thousand military officers with well-trained soldiers couldn't possibly enter the city in one night, loot the grain, and then leave in an orderly fashion within half an hour! How big could ancient city gates be? It would be good if twenty people could pass side-by-side. Did hundreds of thousands of people fly? Otherwise, how did they get in? Where would they stand?

Many novels nowadays depict cultivation techniques as being of varying grades, with third-rate techniques only reaching the third-rate level. This feels somewhat illogical. While third-rate techniques are rudimentary, it doesn't mean they can't be improved upon; it just means improvement is difficult and progress to higher realms is slower.

Author: You, a third-rate expert, only have the strength of a hundred pounds? Do you have some misunderstanding about strength? I just want to ask: How many could boxing champion Mike Tyson fight?

Most people were discouraged after reading the second chapter. The idea of ​​a third-rate martial artist punching a hundred pounds is too cruel. Are you kidding me? How many levels below that level would this martial artist have to be to be so weak?

After reading the first five chapters, I found them filled with illogical plots, an imbecile protagonist, and simplistic analysis. I recommend dropping the book.

A third-rate martial artist can deliver over 100 pounds of force with a single punch 🤤, and he dared to raid a bandit's den of over 100 people all by himself, and wiped them all out. Although you can't use your brain when reading books these days, you can't think without using your brain, right?

I haven't read the novel, but I have to say something based on the synopsis. If you can't abstain from grains while cultivating immortality, is it even cultivation? I once read a book called *Yang Shen*, which described how a human immortal martial artist needed to eat three elephants a day to sustain their daily needs, and they had to defecate dozens of times a day.

It's rare to find a novel with absolutely no positive reviews, so I'm leaving now.

Completely illogical, a piece of rubbish.