Lu Ping traveled through time, opened a blacksmith shop in a small mountain village with beautiful scenery, and got a [God-level craftsman system].
The system has no aura and no cultivation. It will only teach him how to select materials, control fire, and forge... It is dedicated to training him to become a master.
Lu Ping was very satisfied, working hard and farming every day, just wanting to live a simple and ordinary life.
But what he doesn't know is...
The kitchen knife he made for a fellow villager was used by the fellow villager to chop firewood. The knife split open a ten thousand-year-old black iron mine, and the knife's energy spanned thirty thousand miles!
The hammer he threw casually because he was too noisy killed a monster sage who was passing over the village, staining the sky with blood!
The slingshot he made for the little girl next door was used by the little girl to shoot birds. The slingshot shot down an immortal who was going through a tribulation!
The entire world of cultivating immortals is crazy! Everyone knows that somewhere in the mortal world, there is an unknown terrifying existence living in seclusion.
Countless immortal sect saints and peerless empresses came to the mountain village tremblingly and lined up to plead: "Senior, please give me a farm tool!"
Lu Ping, looking at this group of people in strange clothes, just scratched his head and said with a simple face: "Want a hoe or a sickle? Make an agreement first, no credit will be given!"
