Honghuang: Down with the Rat Race! I'm the Three Pure Ones' Favorite

After transmigrating into the Primordial World, Qiao Tianshun was still haunted by the psychological scars of his failed investments in his previous life. He was terrified.

From the start, he was caught in a Sage-level game of joining the Three Pure Ones’ disciples? The risk was too high. His overwork PTSD was kicking in!

While other transmigrators fought tooth and nail to become disciples of the Sages, he threw himself flat on the ground:

“This disciple is too dull to dare ask a Sage to take him on. I only wish to serve tea and water to the three Dao Ancestors and sweep their halls and courtyards!”

That one bow left the Three Pure Ones completely stunned. He maxed out their favorability and landed himself a new role as their beloved group pet.

From then on, Kunlun Mountain had a self-proclaimed social phobe and ultimate keep-your-head-down expert who wanted nothing more than to lie flat.

Qiao Tianshun: “Leave me alone. I just want a peaceful retirement.”

The mighty beings were green with envy. “You call this retirement?! You’ve practically worn Old Ancestor Hongjun’s cushion bald!”