Farming, System, scheming, pioneering, passion, wild imagination.
While others transmigrated into the wilderness and received supplies from their System from the start, Yang Yang transmigrated with nothing but a rusty hoe.
While others were still gnawing on tree bark, Yang Yang swung his hoe and dug up a bag of whole-wheat bread.
While others labored to build thatched huts, Yang Yang swung his hoe and dug up an underground fortress.
Then one day, Yang Yang dug up a white snake so startled it could barely think straight. Only then did he realize that the land held more than food: he could dig up a wife, divine artifacts, and even a way through the barriers between worlds!
[Ding! Enhancement successful! Rusty hoe → Divine Mountain-Splitting Hoe!]
[Ding! Enhancement successful! Weeds by the roadside → Nine-Turn Spirit Fungus!]
Yang Yang hefted his hoe and looked at the encroaching beast horde and the so-called envoys of a higher civilization. Grinning, he said, “One swing of this hoe, and you might all die.”
