Don't Make up Your Mind, I'm Really Just a Craftsman

Lu Fan traveled through the world of immortality and was PUAed by the system for ten years. He firmly believed that he was a loser without spiritual roots. In desperation, he could only live in seclusion in the mountains and rely on his full-level life skills. Raise pigs, feed chickens, grow vegetables, and do crafts. Life was uneventful, except for the occasional stray "tourist" who wandered in. The insect-proof line he drew casually became an insurmountable wall of sighs in the world of immortality. The septic tank he used to fertilize accidentally connected to the abyss plane, turning the Demon Lord into fertilizer. The bald dog he raised could shatter the void with a sneeze; the egg-laying hens he raised could burn the sky with his eyes. The rubbish he threw away caused a sect war; the calligraphy and painting he wrote was regarded as the supreme book in the Holy Land. Until one day, the Immortal Emperor from the Nine Heavens came and wanted to destroy the world. Lu Fan, who was repairing the roof, waved the hammer in his hand impatiently: "That one flying in the sky, don't block my light! If you don't leave, I'll knock you down and use it as a nail!" The Immortal Emperor looked at the hammer that contained the law of opening the sky and knelt down on the spot: "Senior! I was just passing by... By the way, do you still need someone to repair the roof at your house?" (Dihua flow + invincible flow + farming flow, relaxed and funny, welcome to join!)