On the day Chen Yan traveled through time, he had a low-level spiritual root test and was assigned to sweep the floor outside. Everyone said he would not survive three years.
Only he himself knows that there is an extra heavenly secret disk in the sea of consciousness - it is not a chance or a treasure, but it is almost certain that he will die if he does this.
The Tongtian Avenue that everyone is fighting for has two words on it: dead end. No one is willing to walk through the miasma-smelling ditch, and the handwriting on the plate is twisted: Danger, life is on the line.
Chen Yan, who had worked as a risk control officer for eight years in his previous life, realized on the spot: Isn't this world of cultivation just a big casino where everyone is fully leveraged, chasing the rise and killing the fall? Geniuses are clamoring for the top, but he insists on diversifying risks, leaving enough behind, and quitting when things are good.
You fight for your destiny, and I will sweep away my land.
It was not until many years later, when all the geniuses in the world withered and the great catastrophe of the end of the Dharma came, that the big shots who climbed to the top by stepping on the corpses turned around and realized that the handyman who had been sweeping the land for a hundred years and could step on everyone had quietly become the ancestor of everyone.
——Leverage will blow up the position, Gou Dao will not. Stable.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.