After transmigrating as the lowest-ranking servant in an immortal sect, he has his cultivation crippled in public by a genius from the start.
Gu Changan calmly pulls out a handful of sunflower seeds. "Relax. I'll snack and watch."
He creates a "Public Humiliation Domain": the more someone puts on airs, the harder they crash and burn. A spell turns them into a duck, a flying sword chops off its owner's bangs, and an elder's lecture goes off like a string of firecrackers.
After arguing his way from the servant quarters to the upper sect, he discovers that the hand behind the rules is called "Heaven's Order." Over the past three thousand years, it has erased the names of three thousand worlds across the heavens.
So he does one thing: wherever a name has been erased, he carves it back in, stroke by stroke.
When Heaven's Order changes the rules, he lays a net. When it silences voices, he has the mute answer by striking stones. You cultivate immortality. I cultivate reason.
