[No CP/Clone Vest/White and Black/Villain Male Protagonist/Western Fantasy Background/System Card Drawing/Sick Beauty/Pseudo Amnesia]
Shen Qingwu, a thousand-year-old ghost cultivator in the world of immortality, had committed countless crimes, and was struck by ninety-nine thunderbolts until his soul was shattered.
When he opened his eyes again, he became a weak and weak young man in the Ademis continent, lying on the edge of the most dangerous A-level rift in the continent, defenseless and hanging on by a thread.
Good news: His Kidō roots are still there.
Bad news: Only one in 10,000 remains.
Good news: It is bound to the Immortal Cultivation System, and you will get SSR·Clone Technique when you come up.
Bad news: The system is a coward who only says "ok".
The only way to survive is to hug Lu Tinglan, the loyal dog breeder who took him back. Shen Qingwu lowered his eyelashes, put all the murderous intentions and plans of the thousand-year ghost cultivator into the skin of a fragile porcelain man, and said softly: "My name is Ayan... I don't remember the rest."
No one knew that the trembling remains of the divine body deep in the crack were waiting for him, the strange thing sleeping in the restricted area was waiting for him, the S-class pioneer "Jhin" sought after by thousands of people in front of the live broadcast camera was waiting for him, and the abyss-level strange "Thousand-faced Nameless" was waiting for him.
Every "he" loved him dearly. Every "he" is himself.
It wasn't until one day that all the vests appeared in front of the live broadcast camera at the same time, targeting the sickly beauty who was well protected by everyone, that the General Administration of Irregularities was shocked to realize——
What they welcome through the door is never a statue of a god.
It's the evil god himself.
