I transmigrated to the Primordial World and became a little Daoist attendant who swept the floor in the Purple Cloud Palace.
I had no special talent. All I could do was sign in every day.
After one day of signing in, I obtained the Nine Revolutions Mystic Art.
After three days, I obtained the Chaos Bell.
After seven days, Patriarch Hongjun personally served me tea and water.
A hundred years later, the Saints discovered that this most inconspicuous little attendant had attained the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm while in the restroom.
Primordial Lord of Heaven: “You call this cleaning?”
Sect Master Tongtian: “This is more devastating than my Zhuxian Sword Formation.”
Daoist Jieyin: “Amitabha. How about you take my place as Buddha?”
As for me, I just smiled.
“Don't panic. Tomorrow's sign-in has another surprise.”
