Transmigrated into the leader of Tianyin Sacred Land, the most rundown sect in the cultivation world, Lin Tian surveys the desolate, ravaged mountains. At the foot of the mountain, a betting pool is in full swing, with everyone wagering that he and his sect won’t last three days.
But he just smiles.
No spirit stones? He uses his last low-grade spirit stone to build the most luxurious… outhouse on the entire mountain.
The first disciple he recruits is frail and near death, yet turns out to be the reincarnation of an ancient Medicine God.
The little stray dog he picks up is lame and blind, but overnight it sheds its filth, and qilin markings emerge beneath its dark golden fur.
Everyone laughs at him for being crazy, treating trash like treasure.
That is, until tribulation clouds gather over the sect and his enemies arrive with tens of thousands of cultivators, ready to watch the decrepit sect be wiped off the map.
Then, from the roof of that unremarkable outhouse, thousands of lightning-attracting formation runes suddenly rise, channeling all the divine thunder from the heavens into the enemy ranks!
The frail disciple casually scatters a handful of dead grass, which becomes immortal medicine the moment it touches the ground.
The lame little beast throws back its head and roars. The sky changes color, and its power to devour heaven and earth shakes the cosmos.
Lin Tian steps out of the outhouse, dusts off his sleeves, and faces the Nine Heavens’ Immortal Venerables and their million-strong army, all frozen in shock. He speaks calmly:
“What I’m best at is turning what you all call trash…”
“Into divine weapons capable of slaying saints and emperors.”
“For example, the ground you’re standing on was improved with soil from the tomb of the previous Great Emperor.”
“Surprised?”
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