Mocked as Trash? Watch Me Conquer the Sect with Weeds!

They laughed when my Heaven-grade spiritual root could only grow foxtails—until I awakened the legendary Myriad Grass Compendium. Now my 'useless' weeds are the sect's worst nightmare! Senior brothers get body-slammed by battle-ready foxtails, scheming fairies collapse in hysterical fits from dandelion spores, and my ex-fiancé? He crawled away sobbing after one whiff of my laughing gas bouquet. I just wanted a peaceful farming life, but my sentient weeds had other plans. Together, we're turning this stuffy immortal sect into the realm's most chaotic comedy stage—and my grass doesn't just make…