Three Hundred Days Ahead on the Path to Immortality

That day, spiritual qi revival swept across the earth. The cultivators there cheered and celebrated, delighted that they would no longer have to spend their entire lives stuck at the Qi Refining stage.

At that very moment, cultivators in another world were panicking, weeping, and wailing, because the spiritual qi they relied on to survive had vanished.

As the only being able to travel between the two worlds, Cheng Xian understood exactly how the spiritual qi had been transferred. So he went to the cultivation world:

“Now that the spiritual qi has vanished, formations are useless, magic treasures have stopped working, and cultivation manuals and talismans are no better than toilet paper. But I, Cheng Xian, am compassionate and don't want anyone to lose out, so let me be the biggest sucker here. Let me take all this junk off your hands!”

“Princess, I recently got a new shipment of guns. A few neighboring kingdoms have been eyeing you lately, so would you like... Hey, these guns aren't the kind you're thinking of!”

Cheng Xian returned to Earth:

“What do you mean, you want to sell the crappy little knife I gave you and trade it for a low-grade magic treasure called the Profound Heaven Purple Glow Evil-Repelling Divine Dragon Blade? How many times have I told you it's called Dawn, Dawn! It's the life-bound magic treasure of True Person Dawn. Do you know what a True Person is? A Golden Core True Person!”

“Miss Chi, help me recruit a group of cultivators. They just need to absorb spiritual qi day and night to condense Plain Spirit Pills. What, there's no market for them? Don't worry, I have a plan.”