Slay the Gods: The Little Daoist of Cangnan, Disciple of the Three Pure Ones

[Male protagonist + no romance + making up for regrets + Primordial Era]

I don’t know why Tomato changed the work’s tags, and now this new author can’t change them back. Please go by the synopsis!

I hope to tell a heartwarming story. People don’t have to suffer in order to grow, and a person doesn’t become exceptional because of hardship. They were extraordinary to begin with.

Zhang Xuanche transmigrated into the Slay the Gods world. From the start, he got a tiny Taoist temple and a master whose whereabouts on his travels were anyone’s guess. He diligently kept up with his studies and secured himself a steady living, but still had to mooch meals at the homes of the Six Gods’ proxies.

Lin Qiye watched talismans fill the sky as he ate the pills Zhang Xuanche had kindly provided. “Wait, your Taoist temple actually teaches real stuff?”

Zhang Xuanche shook his head. “I taught myself everything.”

(A bamboo scroll suddenly flew out of nowhere and smacked him right between the eyebrows.)

Zhou Ping nodded as he watched sword techniques rain down from the sky. “That’s right. My junior brother taught himself everything.”

“Senior brother! How many times have I told you to call me senior brother?”

In the Taoist temple, three statues sat on lotus thrones. In the sunlight, they seemed to wear faint smiles.

Lin Qiye: “I’m a proxy of the Six Gods.”

Zhang Xuanche: “What a coincidence. I’m a proxy of the Primordial Era.”

“The Primordial Era?”

“This humble Taoist had the honor of studying under the Three Pure Ones.”