The Delivery Guy's Tomb-Raiding Journal: From Good-for-Nothing to Immortal Venerable

Liu Santuo pedaled his battered electric scooter into the downpour.

“Bad review? Deliver food in a storm? Forget that!”

The next second, an out-of-control luxury car sent him and his scooter flying.

When he opened his eyes again, he was in a celestial sect wreathed in clouds and mist, in the body of Ling Santu, the sect’s number-one good-for-nothing.

“Jumping off a cliff? Come on, man, that’s too much. Even a bad review wouldn’t be this harsh!”

He’d barely finished complaining when three young men in brocade robes sneered and backed him to the edge of the cliff.

“Good-for-nothing, jump again and entertain us!”

Liu Santuo stared into the abyss, when a cold voice suddenly rang in his mind:

[Ding! Myriad Worlds Tomb-Raiding System successfully bound! Newbie mission: Steal the burial garments from an elder’s cenotaph on the back mountain of the Lingxiao Sect!]