Junior Sister Yi Gou, the World of Cultivation Has Become an Endangered Species

[Strong female + fantasy romance + micro group portrait + growth type + weak emotions +·] "What do fellow Taoists want in this life?" "Hold on. Find a leisurely job and try to live until the end of your life. Don't be shocked to death by the aftermath of the fight between the protagonists." "The spiritual energy of the world of immortality is exhausted, demons are rampant, and disasters are everywhere. How can fellow Taoists survive alone?" "Wait for the savior to come and save you! If the sky falls, a tall man will hold it up. Cannon fodder like me just needs to stay away." "Fellow Taoist, what you are carrying in your left hand is the skull of the future ghost king. What you are stepping on is the ancient beast that should have slaughtered the world. What was buried last night was the savior appointed by heaven." "And you have been waiting for a hundred years for the tall man who can save the common people..." "It seems that you are the one who chose to lie down and not do anything." * Everyone in the world of cultivation knows that Guiyuan Sect has an unlucky death hall, and there is a poor corpse collector in the hall. He has a low level of cultivation, is blinded by money, and just wants to do his job responsibly. Unexpectedly, the world-destroying catastrophe is coming, and the heavens are trembling. The righteous geniuses all fell, the ancient sects were destroyed, and the world of cultivation was about to become an endangered species. Legend has it that the corpse collector is followed by a bunch of crooked ghosts. Facing the last hope of the entire world of immortality, She looked confused: "Why are you looking at me? Is there any hope for help? If not, I will start working." * My name is Wen Jinchao, and I am a corpse collector. My system is very hellish, it will let me collect corpses and give me money. I have a soul lamp. The ghosts living in it are very noisy, but they can be used as free labor. I've been very troubled lately. Some people want to kill me, and some want to kneel down on me. What? You said that I was once a world-destroying demon who almost stabbed through the entire world of cultivation with a sword? What a joke. Look at my grave digging shovel, does it look like it?