During My Qi Training Period: I Chopped Down the Entire Continent with a Kitchen Knife

Yu Jia felt that he was probably the unluckiest person in the world. Before time travel, he was a senior unlucky guy in the 21st century. If you drink water, you will have your teeth stuck, if you walk, you will step on dog poop, there will always be a dollar difference when buying a drink, the lottery will always say "Thank you for participating", and there will always be no seasoning in the convenience food. After traveling through time, he thought his fortune would finally turn around. The moment he opened his eyes, the memories flooding into his mind completely confused him. His soul traveled to a world of immortal cultivation and became the leader of a sect. - Beautiful in theory. The actual situation is: the sect's assets - a bare hilltop, three leaking tile-roofed houses, and two acres of thin fields that are almost deserted. There are three disciples in the entire sect. Except for Yu Jia's cultivation level - the first level of Qi training, and it doesn't work... He can't even fly. The most terrible thing is that the original owner's master, who is also the only serious monk in the sect, met an enemy outside three days ago and was seriously injured. Finally dragging his breath, he crawled back to the sect, took Yu Jia's hand, and said to him with tears in his eyes: "Master... I can't do it anymore... I'll leave the sect to you... You... You are Master's direct disciple... You want to revitalize the sect..." After saying that, he breathed his last. Yu Jia looked at his master's body and then at the two little kids outside the door eagerly waiting for their meal. He fell into deep thought. Personal disciple? The next head of Qingshan Sect...