I Worked in a Dyeing Factory and Got Some Immortality by the Way.

Cui Jiuzheng, an ordinary worker in a printing and dyeing factory in Binhai Industrial Zone, Zhejiang, works around dye vats and fabrics every day. His hands are stained with dye that cannot be washed off all year round. His life is like a repetitive assembly line - going to and from get off work, and crowded into a stuffy dormitory. His biggest dream is to save enough money to buy a small house in the county. One night shift, when he was handling a discarded dye barrel, he was splashed on his hand by the "strange blue liquid" seeping out of the barrel. That night, light blue light patterns similar to printing and dyeing patterns appeared on his palm. The next day, he found that he could easily move the dye vat that he usually couldn't hold, and he could even "see" the fiber texture in the fabric. As the blue pattern became clearer and clearer, he accidentally triggered the light pattern during a warehouse collapse accident and teleported to the seaside outside the factory. Only then did he realize that the bucket of "waste" came from the "spiritual leakage" of the immortal world, and he was involved in a world that a mortal could not imagine. From then on, Cui Jiuzheng hid his secret work in the dyeing factory to save money, while exploring the "spiritual pattern of dyeing" in his body: others relied on absorbing spiritual energy to cultivate immortality, but he could convert ordinary dyes into "spiritual ink" by printing and dyeing cloth and blending dyes, and used dyeing techniques to draw spells; while others relied on beating their muscles to strengthen their bodies, he used steam to temper his body when handling hot dye vats. From the factory building in the Binhai Industrial Zone to the secret realm of immortality that he accidentally broke into, this worker who smelled of dye used the most "down-to-earth" method to find his own "dye path" on the road to immortality, reversing his life from dust to peak.