Lin Bufan transmigrates to the cultivation world and is cast out of his sect from the start. His cultivation is rock-bottom, and his only real talent is running his mouth.
Luckily, the System gives him a way forward: the higher his Taunt Points, the stronger he becomes.
Mock a senior brother, gain experience. Mock the sect master, advance a realm. Mock the Heavenly Forging Alliance, and he nearly ends up in a coffin.
Others cultivate by meditating; he does it by arguing. Others survive tribulations with pills; he does it with his mouth.
He thought he was just a foul-mouthed man with good luck, until the Taunting Immortal, who lived ten thousand years ago, left behind these words:
"Taunting is not cursing. Cursing vents your anger; taunting lets you see the truth."
Only then did he understand: his mouth was not a weapon, but a mirror.
When orthodoxy says, "Shut up," he insists on speaking. When the Heavenly Forging Alliance says, "Seal it off," he insists on shining a light on it. When the whole world says, "You're not worthy," he slips his hands into his sleeves and lazily looks up:
"If you're so afraid of someone speaking, are you afraid of the words, or of the truth?"
The Taunting Dao lineage had gone ten thousand years without an heir. Until today.
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Not bad, thoughtful and creative 👍