The Master of Dung Digging

The muscles bulging along Chen Zhijian's arm swelled like coiling dragons, veins standing out. His gaze was icy and devoid of feeling. Putting every ounce of strength into it, he rammed the toilet plunger in his hand hard into the mouth of the Tomato Immortal Sect elder. The rubber rim sank deep into the elder's contorted cheek with a teeth-grating squeak. At first, the elder's limbs thrashed wildly, but Chen Zhijian's iron arm remained utterly still. The elder's struggles gradually weakened, until all that remained were meaningless whimpers in his throat and feeble spasms of his body. This is a novel with multiple Systems and a muscle-bound protagonist. That rotten Tomato site keeps changing my tags. You've earned yourself a death sentence. I draw out the turbid yin and pierce the nine heavens, I swing the mystic pestle to quell demons and fiends! True fire refines a gleaming golden pill, The human way is but clouds drifting over a marsh! I sit serenely upon dung, gazing at the stars, I burn away filth and turn the mountain into a tide of spiritual energy. The Great Way is simple: a fart for a steed, The Dao attained, I roam in bliss, living green! Apocalypse Reborn Transmigrate into a Book System Quick Transmigration Infinite Flow Farming Entertainment Industry Subverting Expectations No System Defeat Ghosts with Madness Immorality Lit Healing Through Madness Wild Imagination Yandere Villain Everyone's Favorite Strong Female Lead Strong Male Lead Cunning Adorable Child CEO Feel-Good Fiction Tearing Down Scumbags Revenge Sweet Romance Angsty Romance Absurd Comedy Unhinged Fiction Ensemble Cast Romance Historical Romance Contemporary Romance Fantasy Romance Xianxia Romance Romantic Youth Nth-Dimensional Fantasy Urban Historical Sci-Fi Game Mystery