The Puppy-Like God of War, and His Princess Consort Has a Pocket Dimension

What the heck, I got bound to a mysterious space out of nowhere??? And there's a 72-hour transmigration countdown? It even comes with equipment? Other people's spaces versus my space: ha, mine loses by a mile. How am I supposed to survive in the wilderness after transmigrating with a bloodied man in tow? And what do I do when the bloodied man turns into a handsome hunk in the blink of an eye? He's even a prince! Well, since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. It's just a change of scenery, and I'll have a beauty for company. The prince says with a straight face, "Who's a beauty?" Uh, I mean, I'll have a handsome, dashing, elegant prince for company~

Think that's the end? Wrong. This is only the story of the protagonist's parents. Now our protagonist makes a dazzling entrance. This is a cultivation novel disguised as a farming story~