I Guarded a Wasteland Medicine Garden for Eighty Years. Why Are All the Herbs a Thousand Years Old?

After guarding an abandoned medicinal herb field for eighty years, Su Yu was still an outer-sect disciple at the third level of Qi Refining.

Now, with his lifespan nearly spent, the Hundred Arts of Cultivation System finally activated.

Farming, alchemy, talisman-making, formations, artifact refining...

Every one of the hundred arts of cultivation was impossibly difficult to master, yet Su Yu cultivated every single one to perfection!

A thousand-year-old spirit herb made an arrogant steward disciple bow his head.

A peerless Foundation-Nourishing Pill made inner-sect prodigies willingly come to serve him.

Su Yu rose to become a sect prodigy, a role model for his entire generation.

Just as the sect was flourishing and growing stronger by the day, the demonic sect's scoundrels came sniffing around. The elders and sect master were no match for them, and even the sect's founding patriarch was dragged out of seclusion.

But when the demonic sect set foot in that abandoned medicinal herb field, Su Yu finally made his move.

A billion lightning-attracting talismans blanketed the battlefield, while three thousand six hundred flying swords struck with precision.

Ten Absolute Formations and Heavenly Demon Corpse Puppets came flying at them as if they cost nothing, and the demonic sect was routed in an instant.

Years later, when the empress asked Su Yu the secret behind his rise, he merely brushed the dust from his clothes.

"I just take on a lot, and make sure I digest it all."