Peak Yang from the Start, with Gods All Around Me at My Sect

[Unconventional Protagonist] [Absurd Humor] [Cultivation] [Writes Whatever He Dreams Up]

Are cultivators from famous orthodox sects necessarily good people?

Lin Qi doesn't know whether they're good people, but he knows everyone in his sect is a certified oddball.

His junior sister is the reincarnation of his enemy, and she digs up graves whenever she feels like it.

His master is a gaming addict who cultivates dual arts with young girls, shirks responsibility, and acts inhuman.

His senior sister has read countless classics, pays no attention to the world beyond her, and devotes herself entirely to the Holy Emperor's books.

His second senior sister blocks the bridge on the Qixi Festival and steals opportunities, even fighting with their own sect members.

His third senior sister is a Hextech chef, adding every additive but zero nutrition, and is known as a culinary technologist.

Among all the oddballs under heaven, Qingyun Yang stands alone at the peak, claiming a whole dan of their essence.

Lin Qi has snatched another half.

"One person can only claim one Dao? Then let's piece together a Dao. Start it up!"