The Outcast: I Have Connections in Heaven!

I transmigrated into The Outcast and became a kid picked up by Maoshan. With the System at my fingertips, I had every talisman art there was. My master said our kind had to carry ourselves like true sages. So after coming down the mountain, I tried hard to look respectable, like a sage with an immortal bearing. That lasted until I ran into some grave robbers and casually called down a bolt of lightning, then spotted someone fleeing and crouched down to watch the show. The company invited me for tea, and the World Society tried to sell me a dream. I made a show of clasping my hands and saying, “I am but a wandering Daoist,” while the absurd, comedic power hidden in my sleeves was about to burst free Forget it. Why bother pretending? The Mount Longhu spectacle is about to begin. I might as well keep my talismans handy and blend into the crowd. I can help that “shameless lotus” guy fend off a few sneak attacks while getting a close look at the legendary Heaven Communicating Talisman Art… As for my public image? Uh, it's under review. I'll definitely fix it next time. [In a nutshell] I transmigrated into The Outcast and spent ten years at Maoshan trying to act like a respectable person. After coming down the mountain, I can no longer hide my absurd soul or the stacks of ridiculous talismans up my sleeves.