Southern Territory, Fire Country.
Outside Liyang City, a remote little mountain village.
Li Fan walked out of his simple courtyard, holding a bowl of corn kernels in his hands. He called out a few times, and a flock of earth chickens ran out from the yard.
After scattering the corn kernels to feed the chickens, he went to the pond and threw bait to a school of golden carp, before heading to a nearby vegetable patch to weed and loosen the soil.
After a while, a fine sweat had formed on Li Fan's face, and he sat down to rest under a peach tree.
Li Fan looked at the fruit on the peach tree and showed a contented smile.
Actually, Li Fan wasn't a native of the Xuantian Realm.
He was a young man from the twenty-first century who had mysteriously transmigrated to this world.
In this world, cultivators were revered. It was said that there were countless powerful beings, even immortals!
As a transmigrator, Li Fan naturally yearned to cultivate. He once visited a sect in the Southern Territory, hoping to become a disciple, but after testing, he was found to be completely lacking in talent.