With Poor Aptitude, I Have No Choice but to Farm

Li Yuan transmigrates into a world of immortal cultivation, where calamity energy runs rampant. To cultivate, he must plant spirit herbs in his dantian, then use external herbs to nourish the herbs within and those inner herbs to nurture himself.

The good news is that Li Yuan has ten mu of spirit farmland.

The bad news is that his talent is poor, leaving his prospects for immortal cultivation bleak.

To his utter surprise, every day of hard work in the fields brings him settlement rewards.

From then on, the path to the Great Dao lies wide open.

But demons and monsters run rampant, and calamities never cease. He cannot even find peace to farm.

Demons and rogue cultivators covet his spirit herbs, while greedy cultivators eye him hungrily.

Hearing that the Old Demon of Black Mountain is coming to kill him, Li Yuan sighs. "I just want to farm in peace. Why do you keep forcing my hand?"

Sword, go!

With a single sword strike, Li Yuan cuts off the Old Demon of Black Mountain's head from a thousand li away!