[Resources in this world are extremely scarce, even spirit stones are nonexistent.]
[When I traveled through time, I had a few dozen spirit stones on me. Unfortunately, they were all exhausted in the wilderness as I tried to restore my cultivation level.]
[However, even if I had kept them, I wouldn't dare to use them to exchange for Good Deed Points.]
Upon reading this, Chen Mobai could sense Liu Yanpei's helplessness between the lines.
Being a stranger in a strange land, especially in a highly modernised society like the Xian Sect, where one couldn't even move a step without an ID card nor buy the spiritual energy needed for cultivation.
[I pretended to be an amnesiac mountain man, I faked my age, fainted at the temple's doorway, was kindly taken in by the Master, and started to do odd jobs in the temple.]
