Wanxiang Apprentice

Roy, a young man from a grocery store in Yunqi Town, was born with "disordered" spiritual strings, and was judged by the Lingshu Academy as a waste body that cannot be cultivated - but no one knows that this "disordered" is actually the only full-frequency resonance constitution in Wanxiang. He was deceived by the down-and-out mage Barrow into a trial camp as an accounting apprentice. One night, the camp was swallowed up by a demonic tide. In the desperate situation, his soul strings automatically resonated, and the violent frequencies of the seven elements calmed down in him at the same time. From then on, a young man who only wanted to open a department store was involved in a thousand-year chess game of gods and demons competing for faith: a woman disguised herself as Miss Bai Wei and sneaked into the capital to investigate the case. She mistakenly touched the Mirror of Everything and recognized her master, and made her way from the trial camp to the battlefield of the Seven Realms. He doesn't know advanced magic, he only knows one thing - settling accounts. No matter how much you take in, you pay as much as you owe, and all debts must be repaid. He used the grocery store's purchase, inventory, and turnover logic to manage the exile team, rectify the logistics of the Seven Realms Alliance, and finally proposed the eighth possibility as the "Messenger of All Things": the seven realms will be unified, share faith, no one will exterminate the tribe, and no one will monopolize it. Flaws are talents, and the world is recorded in the ledger - let's see how this young man, who has been condemned by the world as a waste body, can use a random string to calculate the accounts of the world in the seven realms. Concept: Flaws are misjudged talents, and blind spots in the system are the road to godhood; debts must be settled - debts owed to people's hearts must be repaid. Criticizing the rigid system: Lingshuyuan's\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\