I Started Out Living in the Desert, My Golden Finger Was Just a Piece of Paper

It only took me about three seconds to go from a social animal about to drown to a traveler about to die of thirst in the desert. It was a dead end at the beginning, and my only way out was a strange ball of paper in my hand. It said "Looking for water", and an underground lake was dug beneath my feet. It said "catch a fish" and there was a weird fish hanging on my pole. Relying on this "novice guidance system", I grew up in the dark underground, drank blood, fought ferocious beasts, and forcibly trained myself into a humanoid weapon. A year later, I fought my way through the bottom of the lake and entered the palace, thinking I was finally free. The paper ball was updated again, with only six words written: "Stay in a small town for a year." I looked at the quaint town in front of me, with smoke rising from the kitchen stoves and people coming and going, and fell into deep thought. ——Does it want me to become an immortal, or does it want me to experience the full version of "Slow Life in the Immortal World"?