Uncle Nine: I Attain Sainthood Through Merit, and You Call Me an Evil Cultivator?

Lin Changchuan transmigrates as Uncle Jiu’s eldest disciple. He worries day in and day out because he still hasn’t managed to enter the sect, but then he unexpectedly awakens a System for doing good and accumulating merit.

As long as he does good deeds, he earns merit points, and every obstacle in his cultivation becomes a smooth road.

So Lin Changchuan sets out to do good deeds like crazy.

Old Master Ren is afraid of fire, so he can’t be cremated? Then just chop him up!

The imperial zombie not only refuses to surrender, but dares to fight back? Even if you beg me, I won’t let you off!

You reckless bandits think a few tricks of sorcery make you invincible? Just wait until I catch you. You’ll be in for a world of pain!

With merit points, all the techniques and secret arts that once seemed out of reach are a piece of cake!

The Great Cavern Scripture? I can practice it in my spare time!

The Taiyi Sword Art of Salvation? I can learn it in a single try!

Lightning Thunder Fist? I only glanced at it once, so why can’t I forget it?!

Simu: “Senior Brother, Changchuan’s not right in the head. I’m afraid he’s gone down the path of evil. You’d better be careful!”

Uncle Jiu: “You rebellious disciple! Why is everyone saying you practice evil arts? What on earth have you done?”

“Master, if I were an evil cultivator, I shouldn’t be able to learn this thunder art, right?”

Blinding bolts of lightning spark from Lin Changchuan as thunder rolls across the sky.

“Ahem, ahem, you’re right! Simu, don’t run! Wait for me!”

Watching Uncle Jiu’s retreating figure, Lin Changchuan sighs to himself.

“My heart and my deeds are clear as a mirror. Everything I do is righteous.”

“Sure enough, justice always prevails!”