37 Chapter 37: Tomb of Clothes and Hats (Seeking more readers!)

As winter gave way to spring, new buds sprouted from the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

Yu Xian gazed into the distance, beginning to miss his life in the Royal Mansion.

The picturesque rural scenery of the mountain village was beautiful for a short stay, but over time, he started to find it somewhat dull.

Damn it, I spent half my life cultivating in the fields in the Cultivation World, and now I'm still stuck in fields in the Mortal World. What was the point of coming here?

Moreover, the villagers here were all ordinary people, struggling daily for their three meals, their lives filled with the minutiae of firewood, rice, oil, and salt.

If the weather was slightly better, the villagers had to go out to work. The entire Gu Village was filled with the crowing of roosters and the barking of dogs, but it felt exceptionally desolate.

No one could bring any new fun to his boring life.