[Mortal's Journey] + [No Female Lead] + [Not a Good Person]
When Lin Muhan saves his junior sister from demonic cultivators, sword energy blazes from his left hand, while his right has already slipped the thousand-year-old snow lotus from the demonic cultivator's robes into his storage ring. After all, he lured that demonic cultivator there with three bowls of spirit tea laced with parasite poison.
At the sect tournament, he pretends to be badly injured and forfeits, then turns around and waits by his opponent's secluded cultivation spot to set off a tribulation. When the Immortal Alliance exterminates demons, he cries that they must gather the dead for the people, but in truth, he's hoping to scavenge the magical treasures left behind by a great cultivator.
"They all say I'm the last ray of light in the cultivation world?" Lin Muhan wipes the sect leader's blood from his sword and smiles at the trembling members of the Immortal Alliance. "Next time you undergo tribulation, remember to stay far away from me. If the lightning strikes the wrong way, don't blame me."
