The Demonic Cultivator from a Poor Family: Completed Three Thousand Paths

An alchemist whose cultivation level has declined, his Taoist companions have abandoned him, and he owes a huge debt. In despair, he awakens the memory of his past life and obtains the "strongest persistence system". As long as he persists in doing something, the longer he persists, the more he will gain. Because if you persist, you will definitely gain something. On the first day, I refined the elixir for 24 hours, passed out from the refining, and harvested ten times the elixir. The next day, I strengthened my spirit and continued to refine the elixir for 48 hours, harvesting thirty-six times the elixir. On the third day, he practiced for a full 36 hours. On the verge of sudden death, his cultivation level skyrocketed forty-eight times. On the nth day, after fighting fiercely with the enemy for three months, between life and death, he finally ascended to the master level of Soul Dao. … "Who on earth is refining the grain elixir? You are still refining it at a low price. I will kill you on horseback." A certain low-level alchemist gritted his teeth. "Who refined the third-turn golden elixir, who refined the third-turn golden elixir!" A certain clan leader's business was robbed, and his veins popped out. "It's really immortal magic. Is someone smelting immortal magic..." Someone looked confused. "What era do I live in? Not one, not one, but a whole pot of elixirs!" "Who is this person? Is he the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor?" Chen Lang walked straight forward, unmoved and turned a deaf ear. There have been wind and rain along the way. No talent, no luck, no qualifications. Just persist every day and work hard every night! "Let's go on like this, what about the miscellaneous spiritual roots? As long as you persist, you can take out a piece of my sky." In a hidden cave somewhere, Chen Lang closed the door and prepared to spend the night refining elixirs. This is me, a little person, Fang... Sorry, Chen Lang's persistence!