After Living in Poverty for Thousands of Years, I Became a Taoist Ancestor by Relying on My Elementary Skills.

Gou Dao Eternal Life + Slow-paced daily life + Primary skills will never be upgraded + No heroine + Very light-hearted and humorous writing (be careful when entering the trap) Introduction: Shen Shi traveled to the world of immortality and became an orphan blacksmith in a border town. While others started with heaven-defying skills, killed monsters, exploded equipment, and pushed all the way, he awakened a ridiculously weird system - he automatically mastered a basic skill every ten days. Also, it can never be upgraded. Elementary blacksmithing, elementary fire making, elementary water fetching, elementary sewing, elementary medicine identification... They are all extraordinary little skills. Shen Shi decided on the spot: lie down. Don't be a disciple, don't cultivate, don't fight for hegemony, and don't cause trouble. A vendetta? Take a detour. The sect accepts disciples? Not interested. Monster bandits? If you can solve it with small skills, never show off. He just wants to work hard and live quietly. He doesn't know that the system comes with immortality. I don't even know that when one hundred, one thousand, or ten thousand primary skills are quietly integrated, The most ordinary little skills have long been transformed into supreme avenues. Old friends grow old for a hundred years, dynasties change for a thousand years, and heaven and earth change for thousands of years. When the catastrophe of all worlds comes and all living beings are in despair, The blacksmith who has lived in this world for eternity...