The Days of Farming in an Immortal Sect

Chen Chang'an died from overwork and transmigrated to the cultivation world, where he was bound to the [Farming System]

System prompt: Fighting won't increase your cultivation. Farming is the only way to get stronger.

So he became the most dedicated spiritual-field caretaker among the Qingyun Sect's outer disciples.

While others practiced swordplay, he hoed the fields. While others competed in martial arts, he spread fertilizer.

The elders sighed. “His spiritual root is too poor. Let him be.”

Until one day, the sect's top inner disciple, Su Qingxue, passed by the fields

and saw him casually grow a Nine-Turn Spirit-Transforming Herb that was three hundred years old

“How... how did you grow that?”

“I just watered it like normal.”

“...”

From then on, the prodigy wouldn't leave the fields and came by every day.

When demonic cultivators attacked the sect, everyone was thrown into an uproar, and Chen Chang'an was forced to act

With one sword strike.

The entire sect fell silent.

Su Qingxue stared wide-eyed. “Didn't you say you just farmed?”

Chen Chang'an sighed. “I did, but you people insisted on making me fight.”