Dreaming Through Many Cold Autumns

When Fang Jin learned that he was in a cultivation novel where the protagonist was a lady and that he had become cannon fodder, he quickly racked his brain to think of a way to save himself.
Everything seemed wrong until he saw it.
[First day as a pet owner.]
[Attractiveness +1]
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[A day of cultivation with zero gain.]
[Understanding +1]

I Became A Cannon Fodder In A Female Protagonist Cultivation Novel

Fang Jinyu had already come out of the well using the dragon's body in his dream. He then saw a desolate area. Not a single blade of grass grew. As far as the eye could see, there were countless bones.

The place should be a mountain, and there should be a temple beside the well.

"In the previous dream, it was the place where the Wang family raised the Immortal Tree. But now, where is this place?"

There were some references in the memories left behind by the old dragon, but other than the terrain, there was nothing that matched.

There should have been a few old monks in the temple. Even if the old monks died, a few young monks should still be here. However, none of them are here now.

It was because it was a place of cultivation and was extremely beneficial to cultivating Buddhist cultivation techniques. Therefore, no matter what, it wouldn't be abandoned.

Can't Aimlessly Complain at This Realm