Transmigrated bodily into the Primordial World with no innate roots or background, what else can I do but farm fields and raise flowers and plants?

They say in the Primordial World, even a pig, given enough time, can become an immortal ancestor. Facing this crisis-ridden barbaric land, Wu Chu has no choice but to stay home and farm, do some brewing, raise spirit plants and spirit pets, and silently wait for the day he achieves immortality.

In his spare time, he invents things and writes Primordial Story Club.

"Big shots, I have wine, do you have stories?"

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Days of Leisurely Farming in the Primordial World

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