A standard beginning, with no parents or family, completely alone. With ordinary aptitude and cultivation at the second level of Qi refinement, he relied on years of savings to rent a Spirit Field in the market and cultivate spirit grasses and herbs. He struggled to survive in this ruthless world of cultivation, where the weak are preyed upon and danger lurks everywhere.,A thin veil of mist suddenly appeared in the courtyard, jolting Lu Xuan awake. He circled the spiritual plants, observing them carefully.,He strode to the west side of the courtyard, crouched down, and pinched a leaf of a spirit-glow herb near the stone wall with two fingers. He carefully flipped it over on its back.。
