A Handsome Man Who Traveled to the World of Cultivating Immortals

My name is Wu Dao. On a thunderstorm night, I was playing a game when my feet suddenly felt itchy and I lowered my head to do a button. Unexpectedly, I had traveled through time. He traveled through time and became a glorious sect disciple, but he had no strength, no background, and no talent. The only way left is to be handsome. Just when he was filled with grief and anger, a cool and awesome system appeared. It brought him the last bit of comfort. From then on, he moved towards a boring and boring life of pretentiousness. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.