After Transmigrating, I Became a God by Plundering --- Chapter 1: My Name is Liu Lang

My name is Liu Lang. In my past life, I was a middle-aged single guy who loved good food and could cook. Why past life? Because I transmigrated. All I remember is that I encountered an indigenous tribe in a remote jungle. They were very hospitable and treated me to their delicious cuisine. But when I woke up, I was in a place where I couldn't open my eyes, couldn't speak, my body was curled up, and I was surrounded by liquid. I don't know how much time passed. After constantly thinking, I realized... In my past life, I was actually their ingredient, and the delicious dishes I ate were the seasonings... And now, I should still be an unborn fetus, because I can occasionally hear a gentle voice telling me about expectations for my future. Of course, there's also a very second-rate, punchable voice constantly putting pressure on me. After listening for so long, I slowly understood that this world is different from my past life. This is a world full of spiritual energy, with talent, technology, and cultivation. I occasionally hear my parents worrying about things like 'beast tides,' 'rifts,' and 'dungeons,' which confuses me a bit. Is this world that dangerous? My family is quite decent. At least I don't have to worry about food and drink. Although we're not rich, I don't have a gambling father, a battered mother, a sick grandma, a stroke-stricken grandpa, or lazy older siblings. I'm an only child. I don't know about my paternal grandparents; at least my parents never mentioned them. My maternal grandparents, I only heard my mom mention them a few times, but there seemed to be some misunderstanding, so we haven't been in contact. At least, I'm quite satisfied with this family, except for that somewhat chuunibyou, punchable dad.