Good news, I finally started Immortal Druid!
Bad news, I don't think I will be able to write an Immortal Paladin chapter now and upload a new chapter today.
I just did a speed run on Immortal Druid and see how much I can write in one sitting without leaving my chair and only focusing on it. I managed to churn out eight chapters for it today, with last night combined. Phew... Impulsive writing is definitely my bane. The sudden thought occurred to last night about whether I'm going to write it... When? How? Who? The ideas I had around it initially were different, and it kept changing. A story can't exist before it is written first, and Immortal Druid had been sitting at the back of my mind for a very long ti already. It has to go sowhere, so here it is!
Anyway, I am sleepy now. Goodnight! Or good morning in my case.
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All I wanted was to ditch the soul-crushing 9-to-5 grind.
Instead, I got pancaked by a ten-wheeler truck.
Silver lining? I woke up possessing my maxed-out Druid character from the ga… except I wasn't in the cozy fantasy world I expected. Nope. I'd sohow landed in a brutal xianxia realm where cultivation, ancient sects, face-slapping prodigies, and ruthless immortals rule everything.
Now, I'm stuck as a Level 999 Druid in a universe that runs on qi, heavenly tribulations, and "I will definitely kill you in three years" energy.
Trees are my weapons. Beasts are my bros. The Dao of Camping is strong with .
But these arrogant young masters keep mistaking my peaceful forest for their personal grinding spot. Big mistake.
They want to cultivate immortality?
Fine. I'll just cultivate the entire ecosystem and watch their precious sects get overgrown.
Because in this world, the real cheat code isn't qi or pills.
It's a Druid who's done with society and just wants to vibe in the woods.
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