Lu Changshou was reborn in another world, but the System assigned him to farming.
Despite gaining all sorts of special physiques and becoming immortal and indestructible, he discovered that he couldn't cultivate.
After a hundred years of farming,
the crops he grew became coveted treasures in the cultivation world.
The tools he casually made turned out to be holy artifacts.
The calligraphy he casually wrote could help people break through and comprehend the Dao.
Soon, all kinds of mighty figures were crowding the threshold of the Wuwei Daoist Temple.
“Ancestor, please bestow a calligraphy scroll upon me.”
“Ancestor, please bestow a farming tool upon me.”
“Ancestor, please save the human race!”
Lu Changshou: “I'm really just a mortal, a mortal with no cultivation! When did I become the ancestor of the human race?!”
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