Waste Elixir and Become a God

Others rely on spiritual roots to cultivate immortality, while I rely on waste elixirs to cultivate immortality. When he woke up, he traveled through time and became a half-dead gangster who stole a chicken and was beaten. The old mother was crying in the shabby thatched house, the unmarried daughter-in-law was boiling medicine, and there was a copper ring of unknown origin in her hand. But is the thing growing under the ground... Really a herb?