I’m a Taoist who transmigrated into a paranormal world. Isn’t that perfectly normal?
While everyone else is chased by evil spirits, I chase them down to send them to the afterlife.
While everyone else cultivates by sacrificing the living, I level up by doing good deeds.
While everyone else begs and pleads for a powerful patron, I take on a disciple at random and end up with the chosen one.
A golden finger? Sure: a merit incense burner that makes me stronger whenever I do good.
Enemies? Sure: evil cultivators, great demons, and demon ancestors, each tougher than the last.
But I’m afraid I, Ye Xun, have never played fair when it comes to fighting
Can’t win? Take a Five Thunder Talisman!
Still can’t win? Clear the way with the Nine-Syllable Mantra!
Really can’t win? I’ll just call on the Dao Ancestor.
Paranormal world: “Are you a Taoist or a cheater?”
Ye Xun: “Same thing, same thing.”
Come on come on come on come on