I Work as a Handyman in a Top Sect

Lin Mo felt that he probably had a "cow horse" destiny - in his previous life, he worked hard in the modern 996 blessings, and when he opened his eyes, he turned into a handyman of Qingyun Sect, the top immortal cultivating sect. Others were reborn with secret books and systems, and fought back all the way to get slapped in the face; it was better for him to climb out of the pile of reports in the office building and plunge directly into the firewood pile in the yard. Watering the Lingzhi Garden, pouring medicinal residues from the alchemy room, cutting weeds in the Linglu Garden... All the hard work that I never did in my previous life has been done in this life. The manager's cane is more punctual than the boss's deadly serial calls, and the inner disciple's eyes are more heart-wrenching than the customer's negative reviews. But no one knows that this "top-notch cow and horse" who is called around has the memories of two lifetimes in his head. The sick deer he feeds are ancient spiritual beasts, the alchemy furnace he rubs contains the fire patterns of the alchemy god, and even the bluestone slabs he steps on every day are engraved with lost body-refining techniques. While others competed for opportunities, he picked up treasures from hard labor and silently practiced Qi refining, foundation building, and golden elixir... All the way to success. Until one day, when the demon clan was knocking on the gate and the sect leader was helpless, Lin Mo walked out of the handyman's yard carrying an ax that he usually used to chop wood, and with a casual chop, he split the demon formation. Everyone was confused: There was something wrong with this handyman! Lin Mo wiped his sweat and sighed in his heart: There is no way, I have done too much hard work, and my strength will inevitably become stronger. ——It turns out that the ultimate trump card of the top sect is the handyman who is always working.