Martial Arts: My Skills Will Sprout

On the first day of Lin Jie's time travel, his father was bending down to accept the IOU from Manager Wang - a big bucket came in, a small bucket came out, and the profit was three points. The way to make a living by farming was no longer possible. He squatted back in his thin field, but a line of words came to his mind: Plant the seeds, water and loosen the soil, and the techniques will improve on their own. The plant matures, and the mission emerges—but why is there something wrong with this mission? Calling daddy to a stone? He pinched his nose and did it. Later he learned that this was just the lightest one. Many years later, the two sides of good and evil faced a decisive battle. When the right path was in danger, a plant that blocked out the sun overwhelmed the sky and attracted everyone's attention. Lin Jie, known as the Lord of Demons, stands on the top of the plant, overlooking all living beings. Dead silence. I don't know who knelt down first. All the demonic heroes saluted one after another, "See the Demon Lord." Lin Jie's face was expressionless, "Give me some face and leave." After the persuasion, Lin Jie took off all her clothes and sat on the plant to meditate. "I am here to collect the yin energy of heaven and earth, not to complete any task." He muttered and started practicing with peace of mind.