Ever since Wei Jue got the System, he had never known how to use it. Most of the time, he simply treated it as a booster that helped him comprehend the Dao.
He never expected that after he saved someone and a travel blogger publicized it online, he would enter the Dao.
Even less did he expect that a couple of offhand remarks would make him famous across the country.
Unfortunately, surveillance cameras were everywhere in modern society, and people had long since made a habit of filming things on the fly.
After much effort, Wei Jue attained the Dao and became an immortal amid the hustle and bustle of the city, ascending to heaven in a radiant glow beneath the gaze of the entire world.
But when he opened his eyes after ascending, he found himself facing an old, white-bearded Daoist. Beside them stood an Eight Trigrams furnace and two attendants fanning it.
“L-Lord Lao?”
The old Daoist chuckled. It would have been one thing if he had merely offered Wei Jue a few words of encouragement, but he actually wanted him to help look after a child?
Looking at Yang Chan beside him, who had just been rapidly aged by the Age-Accelerating Palm...
And the Fourth Princess, who showed up eight times a day...
At long last, he finally had some free time to go sightseeing in the mortal realm. But then he ran into a self-proclaimed goddess of mercy who spoke endlessly of compassion and suffering. The more he looked at her, though, the more she resembled that one from the south...
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