Zhao Dezhu, with the grand ambition to embrace the fairy on his left and the flying sword on his right, traveled through the world gloriously. However, before I could escape from the sky, I opened my eyes and saw a dark copy of the Black Mine Slave Hell. I started with a broken pickaxe and all the equipment depended on picking up (life).
What's even more deceptive is that the awakening golden finger of "The Steady Sutra of Stewardship (Gou) Dao" has a painting style that is so strange that it makes you think:
Sect competition? The system screamed: "High risk! It is recommended to apply for bat cave sweeping three days in advance (noise pollution, no one goes)!" As a result... Fell into the forbidden area and picked up a copy of "Square Dance Foundation Building Method"?
Encountering a fight with the Yuanying boss? The system calmly commanded: "Lie down on the spot and pretend to be dead, silently reciting 'You can't see me' three times, concealment +50%!" Zhao Dezhu: "..."
Being chased by monsters? The system had a flash of inspiration: "Take off your pants to conduct mental pollution. The success rate depends on the aesthetics of the monster!" Zhao Dezhu: "??? Isn't this system a trap?!"
In order to survive, Zhao Dezhu tearfully (and pinching his nose) implemented the "stable" essence of the system, relying on actor-level acting skills and cool operation to "work" himself into the most feared and shunned ultimate position in the world of immortality - the concentrated processing center for spiritual animal feces (referred to as: the cesspool)! From then on, his painting style of cultivating immortals completely collapsed, and he was unparalleled on the road of "stability".