In this world where strength is everything, a good-for-nothing deserves to be despised by all and kicked out of their sect.
The once-beloved prodigy, who had everything his way, dies fighting his nemesis, only to be reborn in the body of...
a notorious good-for-nothing?!
And now he’s his nemesis’s junior senior brother?!
How is he supposed to deal with this?!
His cultivation is weak enough, but why is his brain not as sharp as before, too?
His own sword drags him off during the sect tournament;
he goes to town to exterminate demons for the people, only to be chased all the way back to his sect for help;
he picks a few immortal herbs and poisons himself unconscious;
he makes some pills and, for no reason at all, loses more than ten years of cultivation by eating them.
“Senior Brother, can you actually do this? Otherwise, just lie back and let me take over?”
“Junior Brother, come try this. Your senior brother’s got a fresh new slap for you.”
PS: A cool, proud, unlucky bottom × a roguish, carefree top
Both virgins, strictly one-on-one
Theme: When your cultivation falls short, make up for it with a thick skin
