[Urban imagination + passive invincibility + Dihua brain supplement + relaxed and funny + no heroine]
"Ding! The No. 1 Immortal Sect system in the world has been bound!"
"Newbie's mission: Recruit the best spiritual root disciples. Mission failed: obliterate!"
Li Changqing, who just graduated from the Medical College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, looked at the busy modern city in 2026 outside and fell into deep thought.
The system navigation card is buggy. The earth has no aura at all. What a god!
In order to survive, he could only hang the plaque of "Qingyun Sect" on his run-down medical clinic and rely on half-baked Chinese medicine skills to deceive him.
Facing the hundred-billion-dollar female CEO suffering from Jiuyin Juemui (cold terminal disease), Li Changqing took out a cupping cup and said: "This is the Nine Turns Spirit Gathering Array. Bear with it, it's a bit painful to wash the hair and cut the marrow."
Facing the top overseas soldier king who came to compete in the gym, Li Changqing panicked and subconsciously blocked it with the broken fan in his hand - with a "boom", the soldier king flew out upside down, smashed through three load-bearing walls, and vomited blood.
The whole place was dead silent! The disciples' eyes were wild and they were thinking wildly: "Master doesn't have any pyrotechnics, but his casual attack is so terrifying! He is definitely a hidden immortal!"
Li Changqing looked at the folding fan and swallowed: "Isn't this foreigner too professional when it comes to porcelain?"
Years later, when overseas mutant plutocrats invaded in large numbers, Li Changqing's apprentices used the theory of Qi and blood of traditional Chinese medicine to blow up the mecha with one punch.
Li Changqing: "Disciples, please, my teacher really only knows Chinese medicine!"
