Lin Qi, an ordinary hunter in Qingshan Town of the Daqian Dynasty, whose greatest wish is to live in peace until he dies of old age.
Until one day, when he fell off a cliff and was about to die, a "Wanjie Trading Chat Group" suddenly appeared in his mind.
There are ruthless people from all worlds in the group: low-level blacksmiths, casual cultivators, wasteland survivors, occult wizards...
Exchange a bottle of bad wine for a copy of "Iron Bull Skill", a handful of refined salt for a Breitling Grass, and a spiritual stone for a life-saving escape talisman.
From then on, he just wanted to farm in a corner and cultivate immortality, develop in secret, and live until the end of time.
But for some reason, people around him began to "misunderstand" him——
Qingyun Sect Elder: This son must be the reincarnation of an ancient power!
Demon Leader: That man named Lin Qi is definitely the biggest threat to our clan!
Friends from all walks of life: Brother Lin, what level of existence are you...?
Lin Qi looked at the spiritual rice that had not yet been planted in his hand, with a confused look on his face: I just want to survive, how can I become the Emperor of Heaven if I survive?
