Lin Yuan traveled through time.
There was no system, no grandpa, just the fat man who kicked him awake, and a service room that smelled worse than a pigsty.
The good news is that the ancestral jade pendant on his chest allows him to go to a wild world full of spiritual grass.
The bad news is that the First Saint Demon Sect he is in is a place where the word "consumables" is engraved in the sect rules - the handymen are not people, but materials for alchemy.
In order to survive, Lin Yuan started a career of reselling in both worlds.
Wild weeds, if you get the magic door, it is a panacea that will be extinct for thousands of years.
The scrap metal from the Demon Sect can be brought to the wilderness to become a magical weapon.
He uses economic thinking to do business, uses archaeological knowledge to dig out ruins, and writes down every debt of gratitude in a small notebook.
Wang Mazi wanted to blackmail him? He turned around and entered the alchemy furnace.
Wanbaolou wants to ban him? New channels will be connected immediately.
The law enforcement agency wants to investigate him? The ledger is so clean that it's hard to fault.
From a handyman to a deputy steward, from the first level of Qi Refining to the seventh level of Qi Refining, Lin Yuan climbed up bit by bit in this world of cannibalism.
Until one day, he discovered——
That jade pendant not only allows him to travel through time.
That wilderness hides the truth of this world.
And he, Lin Yuan, never wanted to be just a villain.
This is a story about ordinary people relying on their brains to survive in the world of immortality.
There is no golden finger, only step by step.
There is no destiny, only densely packed accounts in a small book.
While everyone was competing for skills, talent, and background, Lin Yuan just silently took out a small notebook and wrote four words:
"The days ahead are long."
