My name is Chu Jinghong. I traveled through time and was bound to a "retirement system."
This system is weird. It doesn't encourage me to practice. Instead, it rewards me for "failure," "laying down," and "avoiding conflict." As long as I behave like a waste or a mortal, the system will give me a higher level of cultivation!
I thought this was a shortcut to a better retirement life, so I worked hard every day paddling water, chopping wood, and pretending to be weak in the sect.
[Core contradiction: conflict between system rewards and real needs]
Until one day, the sect was facing annihilation, and an eternal immortal emperor from the upper world came to turn us into dust.