Lin Qingxuan transmigrated into the Primordial World and only wanted to build a courtyard house and keep his head down.
He raised a black dog to guard the gate, fed a few chickens, kept fish in the pond, and planted a willow tree in the yard.
He had no idea that the meat bones he casually tossed away would help the First Qilin break through to the Quasi-Saint realm, that a handful of rice would make the Ancestral Phoenix beg tearfully for a refill, or that fish food would make the dragon clan's fortune soar!
Just as Hongjun took up the Jade Disc of Creation and prepared to merge with the Dao...
Lin Qingxuan was chopping wood with the Pangu Axe, slicing meat with Luo Hou's cleaver, and weaving baskets with Yang Mei's willow branches.
Hongjun: ???
Who exactly is in charge of this Primordial World?
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