The System Granted Me Immortality, and Living Long Enough Will Make Me Invincible

The good-for-nothing System of Longevity. As wind and rain rage, a bolt of lightning flashes across the sky and a torrential downpour begins. In a mountain hollow, a young man is still running, chasing after three brainless yellow oxen. The three old oxen usually behave themselves, but now they've abandoned him for a cow.

Without the oxen, the Daoist sect won't let him off the hook. They send many experts to hunt him down, and, with nowhere left to turn, he plunges into the Sunset Abyss. By some strange twist of fate, his soul leaves his body and transmigrates to the Cangqiong Continent, a world teeming with cultivators and fraught with danger.

"You there! A young man should be cultivating, not lying around in bed all day."

Even a beggar looks down on him, spitting in disgust before walking away.

After his soul transmigrates, all the young man has is a shabby bedroll, where he lies in the middle of the streets. Fortunately, the Great Dao takes pity on him and sends down a drop of rain each day to keep him fed.

All the neighbors shake their heads. This kid will never amount to anything. Then one day, a mechanical voice rings out in the young man's sea of consciousness.

"Hmph!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.