Farming? The Kind That Took the Cultivation World by Storm [System]

These days, it's not easy being the protagonist. The transmigrated junior brother looked smug: I'm a Book Transmigration survivor with the script in hand. You're cannon fodder, no contest! Xie Changning: Sorry, I'm reborn. I know everything you know, and everything you don't. The junior brother who transmigrated into the book was furious: I have a golden finger comparison System! Xie Changning: Who doesn't have a golden finger these days? Ever heard of a Plane Farm? The junior brother who transmigrated into the book slapped the table: I'm everyone's favorite! The master loves me, and all my senior brothers, junior brothers, and junior sisters love me! Xie Changning: I'm afraid I have to disappoint you. Every cultivator in the entire cultivation world is my fan. Everyone loves me. Hearing this, the junior brother who transmigrated into the book stared wide-eyed and died on the spot! After a Book Transmigration survivor altered his fate, Xie Changning was reborn and bound to a Plane Farm System. So Xie Changning, who should have been following a revenge-and-comeback script, suddenly changed course. His daily routine became digging holes, watering, covering things with soil, and leveling up his Plane Farm through cultivation. He connected with different planes and exchanged goods with farm owners from other worlds. He opened shops and traded merchandise. At first, an unremarkable little shop appeared in the cultivation world's Spirit Domain, a place for discussing the Dao. The shop's name was unremarkable, but the merchandise inside was anything but. White jade radishes restored the appearance of a disfigured female cultivator. Green jade cabbages enabled a male cultivator who couldn't practice again to cultivate once more. A cultivator nearing the end of his lifespan ate a bunch of grapes from the shop and gained a hundred years of life. There were also all sorts of strange products: eggplants that exploded and couldn't be eaten, fighting chickens from the Savage Continent, golden corn that boosted your fortune, and pregnancy fruit from the Beast World that could make men pregnant... As soon as these products hit the shelves, cultivators throughout the cultivation world scrambled to buy them. Before long, Xie Changning had become famous throughout the cultivation world. The junior brother who had transmigrated into the book with a golden finger comparison System stared in disbelief. Weren't we supposed to be foils for each other? How had Xie Changning not only avoided becoming everyone's most hated person, but become famous throughout the cultivation world? Reader's Guide: Lighthearted, a little absurd, and not a traditional cultivation novel. The worldbuilding is entirely my own. Upcoming novel: Me, a Shady Boss, Exploiting All of Humanity [Book Transmigration]. No-CP male protagonist story. Please add it to your favorites~~ Blurb: What do you do when you transmigrate into an apocalypse novel and become a sickly cannon fodder character who gets killed off from the start? Don't panic. Xie Yanbai discovers that the apocalypse survival game he played in his previous life has come along with him. By killing zombies, gathering supplies, and building a base, he can get supernatural abilities, weapons and equipment, skill points, and food. But with his frail body, he can't even run a few steps without getting winded, let alone kill zombies. So what should he do? Having quickly come up with a brilliant plan, Xie Yanbai slowly breaks into a wicked grin. What's more fun than playing a game alone? Getting a whole group to play! For example, the rewards for A killing zombies could go to B, the rewards for B gathering supplies could go to C, and the rewards for C building a base could go to A... while the experience points and skill points went to him. Heh heh, he's absolutely not a shady boss. He's just a middleman making a profit. Xie Yanbai happily turned himself into an apocalypse survival System and immediately shared all the quests with everyone. Little Scene: The apocalypse descended, the entire world turned into a game, and zombies kept respawning. The survivors struggling to stay alive had thought their lives were completely hopeless. Then the apocalypse survival System appeared and got everyone back on their feet! A System? I must be the chosen one! Every survivor thought they were the System's one and only. Day and night, they worked tirelessly, pumped up with excitement as they completed quests. All they did besides eat and sleep was kill zombies, gather supplies, and build bases. Only later did everyone discover that the whole world was doing quests. "..." The survivors who learned the truth were about to cry. "You said we were each other's one and only. Why are you mass-producing Systems?" Theme: Work together, uphold democracy, and build a better home