I Guess I'm A Farmer Now

Summary: In the 23rd century, Qin Ruolan was a legend. A world-renowned doctor, an acclaimed chef, a dazzling beauty with an impeccable fashion sense, and a prodigy in every field she touched, there seemed to be nothing she couldn't do. The world admired her, envied her, celebrated her very name. Then came the accident. The world seemed to rear it's head as the news broke. The great Qin Ruolan had been killed, her body crushed beneath a massive truck. But as the crowd gathered, one soul hovered above, watching in stunned silence. Her own. "I'm dead," she murmured. [ F A R M + S Y S T E M ] "This is...?..." [ B I N D I N G ] "What?" [ T R A N S F E R = C O M P L E T E ] "..." Qin Ruolan awakens not in a hospital or in the afterlife, but in a completely unfamiliar world, one straight out of a fantasy drama. A place of cultivation, ancient sects, and mystical powers. The kind of world she'd only seen in novels and late-night dramas. There's just one catch. She's not a powerful cultivator, a reborn empress, or a chosen hero. No. She's the daughter of a humble farmer. Dirt under her nails, no status, no spiritual roots to speak of, and definitely no golden finger-except, maybe, the strange system whispering in the back of her mind. "Could life get any more cliché?" Armed with nothing but the remnants of her past life's brilliance and a system she doesn't fully understand, Ma Yu Yan must carve a new path in a world that runs on power, hierarchy, and ancient tradition.