Others Cultivate Immortality with Talent; I Do It with Overtime

Lin Zhou dies suddenly at his 996 workstation and wakes up as the lowest-ranking firewood servant in the cultivation world.

With the worst-grade spiritual roots, he has no hope of cultivating immortality. Every day, he tends the fire, takes beatings, and gets used as cannon fodder.

He plans to keep his head down, carry his overtime spirit into this new life, and slowly cultivate by chugging defective pills.

But someone wants him dead.

Skinny Monkey is dead. Sun Sangui is dead. Liu San is dead, too.

He's next.

Lin Zhou looks at the death threat in his hand and flips to the next page of his report:

“Fine, then let's figure out who dies first.”