Honghuang: I Farm and Raise Three Thousand Innate Human Race

I transmigrated.

I became the first human created by Nuwa, the leader of the three thousand Innate Human Race.

Savage beasts roam the Great Wilderness, the Wu and the Demon races reign supreme, and humans are born lowly, fit only to be livestock for slaughter.

Fortunately, Nuwa took pity on us and granted our ancestral homeland a thousand years of holy protection, keeping all other races away.

But when the thousand years are up and the barrier fades, slaughter and consumption will still await us.

Luckily, I awakened the Civilization Farming System.

Press my hands to the earth, and I can restore its spiritual veins, turning barren soil into fields teeming with life and wasteland into fertile ground.

Speak a command, and I can enlighten human civilization, turning starving corpses into warriors and the weak into prodigies.

I farm, cultivate, expand our territory, and wage war.

In the western deserts, I create spiritual rivers anew. Across the southern and northern wildernesses, I sweep through both fronts. At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, I face the combined forces of the Wu and Demon races. The heavens, the four seas, and the Nine Netherworlds all become part of human territory.

The three thousand members of the Innate Human Race go from gaunt and starving to reaching the Primordial Chaos Realm, every last one of them.

Humanity's tiny corner of the world goes from a speck of dust in the Great Wilderness to supreme rulers of the Three Realms.

The thousand years of holy protection were no shelter. They were a suspended sentence I gave the myriad races.

After a thousand years, humanity shall rise, and the myriad races shall bow.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.