A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality: I Turned the Discarded Pill Yard into a Blessed Paradise

On the day spiritual roots were tested, Chen Luo was seventeen and had none. Eighty-three years later, he gained a lightning-type Heavenly Spiritual Root, but had only half a year left to live. Everyone said the Heavens had played the cruelest joke of all. But who could have guessed that the mysterious gourd he carried would have such incredible powers? Low-grade Qi Refining Pills → top-grade four-vein pills, with their medicinal effects increased by 1,000% Discarded Foundation Establishment Pills → top-grade five-vein pills, with a 99% success rate Pill poison and miasma → pure spiritual energy, ready to absorb What looked like a dump to everyone else was a treasure trove to him! Discarded pills from failed batches? I’ll take them. A forbidden zone crawling with pill poison? I’ll live there. The sect: “We’ll give you a useless-pill courtyard to retire in.” Chen Luo: “Perfect.” Half a year later Ninth level of Qi Refining! One year later Foundation established! Three years later At the inner sect tournament, a white-haired old man swept the field. Everyone: “??? Weren’t you supposed to be dying?” The prodigy immortal maiden who had abandoned him eighty-three years ago came back: “Junior Brother, I was blind back then…” Chen Luo: “Too late. This old man is busy becoming an immortal.”