A Waste with a False Spiritual Root, I’ll Stand Atop the Immortal Sects in a Hundred Years

Chen Fei, a delivery driver, worked himself to the bone making deliveries. One day, he forgot to check his horoscope before heading out, got hit by a car, and died.

When he opened his eyes again, he had transmigrated to the world of cultivation, where he was now a good-for-nothing with a lousy spiritual root.

No System, no connections, nothing at all.

But he still had the mindset he had developed while making deliveries in his previous life: he could take anything life threw at him, and he was unbelievably lucky.

As for those cultivation geniuses? He'd just kick their asses. A holy maiden? He'd take her along too.

Those who once looked down on him could line up. He'd deal with them one by one.

Even without a golden finger, he could still grind his way to the top of the cultivation world.

He's Chen Fei. Watch him lie low and grow stronger, stumble upon treasures thanks to his luck time and time again, and ascend to the peak of the immortal sects...