Jiang He might have transmigrated to a world of Qi and martial arts, but the System that he got only provided him with... seeds. 
"Hold on, System. Aren't these just... peas? Not only are they inedible, but I'm supposed to throw them far, far away?" 

Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

"Jiang He… really reached divine-tier?"

In front of the glass wall of the chief office found atop Lingzhou City Martial Arts Department (MAD), both Duan Tianhe and Cheng Dongfeng were staring tightly at the thundering skies out at the horizon, shock showing all over their faces.

They only withdrew their gazes when the thunder light faded after a long time, trading glances.

Duan Tianhe had suddenly raised his palm and slammed it on Cheng Dongfeng's face, and the victim exclaimed in shock, "Ouch… that hurts, so I wasn't dreaming!"

I Was Freaking Out At The Time!