"Listen to me, turn left ahead and take the trail."
Because of a reminder from the mentally retarded AI navigation, the delivery boy Lin Zhou was sent to the world of immortality by a large truck along with his car.
The beginning is a Jedi wasteland: there is bone-turning corpse poison floating in the sky, poisonous carrion-eating insects crawling underground, and there are only three days and four hours left in life!
The system he was bound to was actually the offline version of the artificially retarded "Beanbao" that had tricked him to death.
In order to survive, Lin Zhou was forced to start the hard-core farming mode in the wasteland.
[The deliveryman's absolute intuition] Triggered! No fertilizer? Tear apart the monster lizards with your hands and grab the mutated earth dragons to fertilize them! No seeds? Forced germination in the highly toxic black soil!
In this desperate world where spiritual veins are cut off and even high-level monks are poisoned by the "chain factor" when they eat, others rely on their spiritual roots to cultivate immortality, while Lin Zhou relies on farming to cultivate immortality.
In just a few days, golden rice waves surged in Kuling Mountain.
The casual cultivator drank a mouthful of rice porridge and the meridians that had been blocked for three years were opened!
The lame old man took a bite of wild cabbage, and his hidden wounds healed for half his life!
The system crashed on the spot and generated garbled codes: [Warning! 0% Toxins! You have grown clean food that has not been seen in the world of immortality for three thousand years!
When the news came out, the whole world of cultivators went completely crazy!
The gangsters in the city want to come and collect rent by force? The sect boss is following Mi Xiang and approaching greedily?
Lin Zhou stepped on the ancient formation base that suddenly lit up under the field, weighed the broken sickle in his hand, and sneered:
"Want to collect my food?"
"Take your life to fill it!"
