Transmigrating to Pasture the Wilds of Cangxuan

Xiao Jin: “Get in there, Master! There’s treasure up ahead. When we get it, we’ll split it two and five: you get one, I get five!” Chu Feng’s face turned livid. He kept tapping Xiao Jin on the nose. “Which one of us is the master here, you or me?”

“Oh, you’re the master? Does that mean you want me to go in?” Xiao Jin blinked, looking utterly confused.

“Forget it. I’ll go in myself!”

This is a very traditional fantasy novel, with a slow-burn pace. There’s no System; the protagonist relies entirely on himself!

It’s also a tribute to my youth!