When Lin Chen woke up, he was dressed as a seven-year-old baby in the world of immortality, but he held the title of the highest-ranking master-uncle in the entire sect - from the sect master to the elder, they were all his disciples and disciples, and they took their own seniority to crush them when they went out.
Others were cultivating immortals to fight for victory, seize resources, and risk their lives to overcome tribulations. He just wanted to hold the spiritual fruit, slump on the cloud bed and lie down peacefully, just like a little uncle waiting to die.
But who can tell him why the whole house is full of big guys in the tribulation stage, lining up to kneel in front of him every day, crying and begging him for advice?
His casual rant became a motto to break the situation;
The gadget he played with casually became a magical weapon;
The truth he told using modern common sense directly caused the entire sect's Immortal Cultivation Temple to be rebuilt on the spot.
He obviously just wanted to show off, but he accidentally led the sect to become the number one immortal sect in the three realms.
The little master's uncle put his hands on his hips fiercely: "I really can only lie down, but I don't know how to point out the world!"
All the big men in the house kowtowed respectfully: "Master, uncle, you are so humble!"
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