After Surviving for Five Thousand Years, It Turns Out That I Have Already Reached the Full Level.

"Ding, you have a new task order, please deal with it in time!" "Ding, congratulations on helping the old man next door to the town successfully get out of singlehood, and you will be rewarded with a secluded courtyard!" "Ding, congratulations on your spirit of helping others, giving food and clothing to street beggars, and a kitchen knife as a reward!" "Ding, congratulations on you drawing a knife to help when encountering injustice, avoiding a dog-cat fight, and rewarded you with a poultry breeding area!"... You have lived for five thousand years, and you have received the task reward. It's pitiful to say the least. Besides rubbish, it's still rubbish. Dare I ask the system, do you dare to do something real? I didn't know until later! The product produced by the system must really be a high-quality product. It turns out... The rags that were thrown away casually in the past turned out to be existences of a heaven-defying level that made countless powerful men jealous. Even a broken chopstick can pierce the sky. Looking back on the past, it turns out that my debut was the peak. But, he didn't know that… he had lived five thousand years in vain!