Lin Han, one of the most humble servants of the Qingxiao Sect, had his spiritual roots broken off and ended up sweeping the floor at the mountain gate. In the Jiuxiao cultivation world, the jungle is strong and large sects monopolize resources, but he can receive future crisis briefings every night. The southern cliff was about to collapse, no one believed him, and three inner disciples were killed by huge rocks. A lunatic? Or a prophet? The slap in the face starts from this moment. The briefing warned about the infiltration of demonic cultivators, the outbreak of poisonous mist, and the killing in the secret realm... He silently laid out the plans and counterattacked again and again. From a prisoner in the miscellaneous hall to a deacon in the outer sect, he pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, going against the grain every step of the way. Waste spiritual roots? In fact, it is a chaotic body! The information is in hand and I have the future. In this life, who dares to underestimate me? One sword blasted it to pieces!
