Tiandao Sign-In: I Rely on the System to Conquer the World of Immortality

Qingyun Sect, the outer sect's miscellaneous office. The cold wind swept up the broken snow and hit Lin Chen's thin clothes hard. He huddled in the corner, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, severe pain came from his ribs, and his eyesight turned black. "Lin Chen, you, a humble handyman, dare to hide spiritual stones?" A harsh voice sounded, and Zhang Biao, the outer door steward, stepped on the back of Lin Chen's hand and crushed it hard, "I told you that all the wages of the outer door servants must be handed over. Can't you understand human language?" The bones in his hand seemed to be broken. Lin Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes full of humiliation and unwillingness. He was originally an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect, but because of his mediocre qualifications and not entering the first level of Qi Refining for three years, he was deprived of his status as a disciple and demoted to a handyman. For three years, he endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden just to save a low-grade spiritual stone and enter the Qi Refining Realm. But now, even this only hope has been ruthlessly crushed by Zhang Biao. "Zhang Biao... You must die a good death!" Lin Chen roared hoarsely. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.