I transmigrated into the cultivation world's number-one good-for-nothing. My spiritual root was ruined, my dantian shattered, and everyone treated me like garbage.
Everyone in my sect saw me as a disgrace. My fiancee publicly broke off our engagement, and even the servant disciples dared to order me around.
"Get off the mountain. Don't dirty the grounds of Qingyun Sect."
I brushed the dust off my clothes and strolled over to the neighboring mountain.
"I intend to establish a sect and take in disciples. Anyone interested?"
The entire cultivation world scoffed, waiting to see how a good-for-nothing like me would fare.
Then the Demon Venerable led an army of a hundred thousand to our gates. The immortal sects were routed, and just as all hope seemed lost...
The little boy in my sect, who could do nothing but tend the fire, casually picked up a tree branch and cut off the Demon Venerable's head with a single stroke.
The entire cultivation world fell silent.
It all depends on God's will haha