I'm Sickly, So It Makes Sense That I Can Use the Mighty Heavenly Dragon

Demons and monsters have returned, plunging the world into chaos, while the Great Qian Dynasty teeters on the brink of collapse.

Chen Changsheng transmigrates into this world and becomes the blind owner of a shabby funeral shop called Hall of Rebirth.

Born with blocked meridians, he’s out of breath after two steps and coughs blood constantly, as if the slightest breeze could knock him over.

No one knows that he’s bound to the [Myriad Worlds Soul-Crossing Record].

By preparing the dead, performing rites to send them on, and arranging their funerals, he can earn “yin virtue” and unlock the legendary forms of Chinese mythology!

Send off a vengeful ghost who died unjustly, and receive [Fahai: Mighty Heavenly Dragon]!

Prepare the corpse of a thousand-year-old demon, and receive [Yang Jian: All-Seeing Heavenly Eye]!

Lay to rest an unparalleled sword immortal, and receive [Lu Dongbin: Heavenly Escape Sword Technique]!

One day, an unparalleled demon storms into the capital. Its ferocity is overwhelming, the Demon Suppression Bureau suffers heavy casualties, and the world is plunged into despair.

The demon rampages all the way to the outskirts and kicks open the doors of the Hall of Rebirth.

“Cough, cough, cough...” Blind Chen Changsheng wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly takes out a measuring tape.

“My lord, Demon King, you have a dark mark between your brows. A bloody disaster is sure to befall you. Since fate has brought us together, how about an eight percent discount on a fine coffin made of golden-thread nanmu? There’ll be an extra charge, of course. Sound good?”

The next instant, the Mighty Heavenly Dragon soars into the sky, its golden light blinding everyone.

Wasn’t he supposed to be a blind, sickly man? And you call that someone who can’t even truss a chicken?!