Jiang Ding stayed at home all the time.
He went nowhere else every day but cooked meals at home, breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Lunch was delivered by imitation birds from a delivery service, and they watched television together in the evening.
Of course, it was Lin Wanqiu who watched; he would enter a meditative state to cultivate before long.
Besides that, he visited his grandparents and uncles and aunts, bringing them life-extending items and taking care of their health.
Other times, he was at Jinlingshan Mountain, unfurling the Blue-Gold Tree and absorbing the Great Sun Essence and Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi across a kilometer radius for cultivation.
There was nothing else.
The life of cultivators was monotonously terrifying.
Such a life seemed to have no end, but he was content, feeling his mana grow bit by bit and his magic skills become increasingly proficient; he felt very satisfied in his heart.
So he didn't find it boring at all.
Time flew by rapidly,
