Medieval rabbit

Chen Qiu had transmigrated to an Immortal World, where in this world of immortals—
there were Heavenly Dao Decrees, a panel-like "Heavenly Pride Leaderboard," and numerous entries.
...
Every cultivator, upon breaking through a Great Realm, could obtain an entry.
Different entries combined to define the cultivator's limits and directions for development.
Some cultivators relied on the entry combination of “Nine Ox Power” + “Hundred Percent Accuracy” + “Ignore Barrier”
to marry into the Dragon Clan and became the greatest Beast Master in history.
Others relied on the entry combination of “Nonsensical Babble” + “Deceive the Junior, Fool the Senior” + “Martyr's Command,” becoming the greatest State Preceptor in history.
Meanwhile, Chen Qiu's first entry, “Rise Through the Ranks,” allowed him to choose one out of three random entries each time he broke through a small realm.
From then on...
Various entry fusion techniques, astonishing the human world!
...
When everyone in this world had a golden finger, it all came down to whose destiny was tougher!

Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times

Chen Qiu's expression was a complex mix of emotions as he fell silent, what he held was a Nascent Soul Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pill.


He was now trying to convince himself that the Nascent Soul was not a true life form but merely a product of the force of nature and one's own Spiritual Energy, without consciousness or impurity, and this Nascent Soul Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pill did not emit any foul odor.


Chen Qiu looked down at the Nascent Soul Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pill in his hand with mixed feelings. He really hadn't expected that a piece of Evil Wood used as food could be exchanged for a Nascent Soul Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pill, which was indeed a treasure, a bona fide good thing.


Adding this Nascent Soul Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pill,


He now had 17 Nascent Soul Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pills.


It was just that he really felt quite awkward about putting it into his mouth.


Chapter 168: "I'll feed you a piece of Evil Wood to taste tomorrow."_5