Uncle Nine: Struck by Lightning and Sent Back to the Republic of China from the Start

As my master lay dying, he said the Celestial Master lineage would end with him. Furious, I cursed our founder. A bolt of heavenly lightning struck me, and when I opened my eyes again, I was lying in the mud of Republican-era China. My whole body was charred, my limbs were broken, and someone in the distance was shouting, "Catch that demonic Taoist!" Well, looks like I really have become the heir.