Zhu Heng was reborn in the world of cultivating immortals. He was a five-element miscellaneous spirit—a waste recognized by the world of cultivators. He could not even draw Qi into his body.
Everyone laughed at him.
No one knew that when he looked up at people, he could see the words above their heads: luck, fortune, disaster.
He can see when you will die and how you will survive.
False contracts, plots, fortune-telling, and those who wanted to harm the Zhu family fell into the endings they had written one by one.
But that sentence has always been hanging over his head——
"The owner of the pendant will not survive this year."
He made a fortune for himself.
If you want to change your life, you must first enter the Immortal Sect.
Miscellaneous spiritual roots? He smiled.
In my calculation, it was never the spiritual root.
