How Did I, a Poor Scholar, Become a Guardian of Cultural Heritage?

Lin Yan is a restorer at the bottom of the library. He is so poor that he only has half a remnant inkstone and an unpaid dialysis bill. Until he opened a manuscript from the Republic of China that no one dared to touch, a line of text suddenly popped up on the system: 72 hours countdown. The first repair was not completed and the system was shut down permanently. Others laughed at him and said he couldn't fix it. He fixed it. Others laughed at him for not being able to restore it to 60% new. He reached 80% of the cultivation level, and even dug out a page of lost Taoist doctor's notes from the mezzanine. Later someone asked him: "What exactly are you cultivating?" He looked down at the brittle old book in his hand. "Books—and not just books." When he stood up from the pile of junk, old, broken, and books, and finally stood on top of the world, the entire antique circle was asking the same question: How could a poor scholar become a guardian of cultural heritage?