Cultivation: I Use Sign-In Rewards to Win Over Every Goddess in the Sect

Lin Mo squatted on the stone steps in the rear courtyard of the Scripture Pavilion, clutching half a leftover wheat bun as he watched disciples flying by on their swords. He muttered, "Other people cultivate by popping pills. I cultivate by sweeping floors. This lousy sect would be buried in dust without me."

He had transmigrated to this place, the Qingyun Sect, three years ago. His predecessor had been a good-for-nothing with five spiritual roots. After joining the sect, he failed to make it through the outer-sect trials and was dumped in the Scripture Pavilion as a servant. His daily chores consisted of wiping bookshelves and sweeping fallen leaves. His only pleasure was watching the female disciples pass by. After all, any girl from the Qingyun Sect was ten times easier on the eyes than the influencers on his old phone.

Ding! Host's resentment level has exceeded the limit. The "Goddesses of Myriad Worlds Sign-in System" is now activated!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.