I Farmed in the World of Immortality and Became an Immortal.

Chen He licked his chapped and bleeding lips, his throat burning. He straightened his aching waist, sweat mixed with dust and made several mud ditches on his face, and his vision was blurry as he scanned the three acres of thin fields in front of him. A heavy feeling of despair weighed on his heart even more than the poisonous sun.