
by wcnm123
Lu Chi found himself transported to a world of immortal cultivation.He possessed only mediocre spiritual roots.With no sect to call his own, he stood alone in a ruthless world.Reduced to scraping a living in the market district, he mended damaged talismans for others, trading the meager spirit stones he earned for cultivation resources. He had resigned himself to a life of quiet struggle—until the day a "Career Interface" materialized in his mind.Rune-Crafter, Alchemist's Aide, Smith, Spirit-Field Laborer, Beast-Tamer's Apprentice...Starting from the lowest of technical professions, step by step, he embarked on a path where mastery leads to the divine:He drew yellow talismans and mastered arcane scripts, ultimately becoming the Grandmaster of Mystic Runes, whose brush suppressed ten thousand arts;He kindled forge fires and refined a hundred elixirs, ultimately becoming the Ancestor of the Crimson Crucible, whose pill-aroma suffused entire realms;He tilled spirit-fields and nurtured myriad flora, commanding the cycle of life and death, hailed as the Master of the Hundred-Grove;He tamed sky-soaring raptors and herded mountain beasts, forming a pact with the Bai Ze, enfeoffed as the Herdsire of the Bai Ze.Artifice, Formations, Puppetry......He sought no innate spiritual bones nor relied on fortuitous chances; his Dao was built solely upon skill.In this world of cultivation, with a mortal frame, he finally forged a legacy: the Sect of a Hundred Arts.————————————————————————————————Daily updates of 2 chapters. Your support and tips will be the author's driving force to keep the story going.
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