Spiritual Root Awakening: I Became an Immortal by Picking up Rags

My name is Ling Tian, ​​the lowest outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect. My daily hobby is picking up trash, and I am nicknamed the "King of Rags". But I have a special pair of eyes - what others see as scraps of metal, I can see their former glory. Broken swords can be repaired, discarded elixirs can be planted, and the garbage dump is my treasure house. Relying on this unique skill, I led my poor brothers to grow spiritual rice, open a shop, and steal food from the mouth of the second generation ancestor of the inner sect. They beat me, stepped on me, humiliated me, and said I was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat. Until the night of marrow cleansing, the purple-gold light pillar soared into the sky, and the entire Qingyun Sect was shaken by it. The Supreme Elder appeared in person: "Five spiritual roots? No, this is the heavenly spiritual root that has been hidden for five thousand years!" At that moment, everyone was dumbfounded. No one knows that the rusty broken sword in Dantian is waking up day by day. Later, they called me - the richest man in the immortal world, the master of the Rebirth Hall, the man who unified the three realms. But I still like their original name: "The one who picks up trash."