Lin Chen traveled through time.
There is no golden finger, no system, and no grandpa. He was just a mortal handyman who was found to have "no spiritual roots". He cut firewood, carried water and got scolded every day in the back mountain.
But he was unwilling to do so.
Who says you can't cultivate immortality without spiritual roots? Who says handymen should just accept their fate?
He worked during the day and studied secretly at night; he recognized medicinal materials and learned alchemy; he touched formations and practiced swordsmanship. Step by step, from the lowest level servant, to the outer sect disciple, to the core of the inner sect, and then to the famous almighty true immortal.
Alchemy, weapon refining, formations, talismans, swordsmanship - he was expert in all of them and mastered them all.
Others rely on talent, but he relies on hard work. Others rely on their background, but he relies on himself.
From the Qingxuan Sect to the Dongxuan Domain, from the qi training stage to the tribulation stage, he walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, saw ghosts in people's hearts, and met people he would never forget in his life.
This is a path for mortals to counterattack. There are no shortcuts, only sweat.
This is the story of an almighty monk, with no golden fingers, only a heart unwilling to be ordinary.
