My Rebirth Failed, the System Forced Me to Fight My Way Through the Fairy World

I was reborn as a deposed junior brother in the world of cultivation. My Dao foundation was completely destroyed and everyone could be bullied. He died from the explosion of the golden elixir in his previous life. When he opened his eyes again in this life, he was trampled in the mud and the sapphire sword box was broken into three pieces. There are many sects, the spiritual vein is the king, and the weak are like grass and grass, and they cannot survive a night. The system was suddenly bound, and there was a cold reminder: First kill mission - to kill Zhao Hu who had humiliated the original owner. With a countdown of 30 seconds, I crushed the poison pill under my tongue and held his throat with my bloody hands. There was a sound of bone cracking, and the system prompted: "Kill the third level of Qi training, and you will be rewarded with the remaining volume of the Blood River Grimoire." The poison attacked my heart, so I rushed into the forbidden area in the back mountain and used the magic book to induce the evil spirit to stay alive. Rescue the handyman, and your cultivation level will regress to that of a mortal; destroy the medicine field, and you will be rewarded with the realm-breaking pill. In this world, good will be rewarded with evil, but I refuse to accept my fate. I got a golden finger by accident, and gained skills by killing enemies, but I was punished for doing good deeds. Others rely on spiritual roots to cultivate immortality, but I rely on killing and calamity to pave the way and open the way with blood. From being a good-for-nothing junior brother to crushing the void, the system says I can reach the top of the Immortal Path. But I don't believe in fate, nor do I believe in the system. In this life, when the sword comes out, there will be blood. I feel aloof and will kill This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.