The Cockroach God

After transmigrating to the world of immortal cultivation, Qin Feng had planned to keep a low profile.

But the two little cockroaches he had accidentally brought from Earth mutated and multiplied wildly, even starting to devour his cultivation pills.

The next morning, he woke to a room packed with cockroaches, all bowing their heads and shouting in unison, “Greetings, Great Emperor!”

Even more ridiculously, every cockroach began cultivating on its own, feeding its cultivation back into him

Qin Feng stared blankly at his rapidly advancing cultivation. “Hold on, I really wasn’t planning to rely on you…”

Until one day, when the immortal sects launched an attack, Qin Feng sighed and rolled up his sleeves. The sky behind him suddenly darkened.

Countless cockroaches became endless Dao patterns, instantly enveloping the Three Realms and Six Paths.