Farming and Cultivating Immortality in Space

Zhang Shi, a low-grade spiritual root, is a handyman at the bottom of the Guishi Valley. While others were scrambling for opportunities, he just kept his head down and farmed in the crevices of the rocks. It's not that I don't want to fight, it's that I can't fight. Until the tattered ancient bronze plate left behind by his father heated up in the waste pile - in the gray light, a foot of space emerged, time accelerated, and the power of the medicine was refined. It takes others three years to refine the green spirit grass, but he can cook it in three months. Others need spiritual herbs to make elixirs, but he can just pick up the waste. The worldly pursuit of immortality kills every step of the way. Zhang Shi's choice is: stay here, don't wander around, and plant the fields first. When the things in the field are grown, it is his turn to harvest.