You Kicked Me Down the Mountain, and Now the Whole Sect Is Crying!

I’ve been a good-for-nothing at Qingyun Sect for ten years, but my master and senior uncles have spoiled me rotten. Then one day, with tears in their eyes, they sent me down the mountain, saying I was a true dragon and needed to venture into the world. I was deeply moved and swore I wouldn’t let them down! But I didn’t know that the moment I left, the sect’s protective formation collapsed and its thousand-year-old spiritual vein dried up. I also had no idea that my constitution was a “spiritual energy black hole,” one in a billion, that makes all magic fall silent wherever I go! After descending the mountain, I became a bodyguard for a school beauty, and the protective jade pendant passed down in her family turned to dust on the spot. I went to an auction, and the thousand-year-old spiritual herb the big shots were fighting over withered after I took a single sniff. An old Nascent Soul monster tried to kill me and summoned a flying sword, but before it could reach me, it clanged to the ground, its spiritual glow completely gone. The old monster was dumbfounded. “Y-You... what kind of demonic art did you use?” I looked completely innocent. “Senior, I’m just an ordinary person who can’t cultivate!” Please stop picking on me. I’m really afraid I might accidentally drain this whole world dry!