Logging Into the Primordial World Ten Thousand Years Early

Su Mu has a player interface. He arrived in the game world ten thousand years ahead of schedule. The talent he drew was the most ordinary one a player could get: ...Immortality. But... Though he’s immortal, his level and experience are locked, so he can’t level up or grow stronger. What should he do? Train, train, and train some more! There is no sense of time in a cave. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years passed. When he finally emerged, he discovered... The girl he’d casually saved all those years ago had started a tribe in his name?! He’d become the tribe’s totem?! Five thousand years later, the first wave of closed-beta players arrived. They stared at the totem statue standing in the First Tribe, exchanging bewildered looks... “Is this the level-one boss the System says is really easy to kill?!”