I'm Zhang Dahui, and I'm Definitely Not the Creator

Zhang Dachui, a construction worker from the civil engineering department, transmigrates to the Eternal Immortal Realm with a rusty iron hammer he bought for five yuan with free shipping. He becomes the only brickmaking apprentice in the down-and-out Divine Craftsmen Sect.

He thinks of himself as an ordinary man and wants only to dig dirt and fire bricks near the forbidden grounds, completing the sect's old-town renovation project as soon as possible so he can achieve financial freedom.

But he has no idea that his presence has completely turned the whole world's style on its head.

The wall he casually builds becomes the Wall of Sighs, impossible even for the gods to cross;

The deep well he casually digs becomes a source of spiritual energy connecting to the Upper Realm;

The red bricks he casually fires become protective sacred artifacts that Immortal Emperors fight over.

From the Divine Craftsmen Industrial Park in Baiyue Province, to the Great Qian Dynasty's Border Infrastructure Plan, and then to the Myriad Worlds' Thirty-Three Heavens Renovation Guide, Zhang Dachui swings his iron hammer all the way, patching up the broken universe.

Top Sword Cultivator: “That senior's hammer blow split open chaos and reshaped the cosmos, yet he says he was just fixing a chimney?”

Peerlessly Beautiful Female Emperor: “He gave me a red brick as an apology, but from it I grasped the truth of eternal life and immortality.”

Gods and Demons of the Myriad Worlds: “Don't pick a fight with that brickmaker! Even the pigsty in his backyard was built with our divine essences!”

Zhang Dachui is near tears. “I really just want to go home and build houses. Can you all stop imagining things?”