Master, He Is Weak and Cannot Take Care of Himself

Zhao Guanshi, a modern social worker who had just graduated a year ago, once traveled through time. He had no system, no golden fingers, no grandfather, and even no mobile phone. He crawled out of a lotus flower, wearing only the professional clothes he wore for work. Only later did he realize that the big lotus he climbed out of was actually the Chaos Green Lotus that Taiwei Palace had guarded for thousands of years. After being picked up by the people of Taiwei Palace, Zhao Guanshi became an ordinary registered disciple under the 19th generation head of Taiwei Palace. He attended classes every morning, went to Taoist Hall to sweep the floor in the afternoon, and chatted with the statue of his master who had been sleeping for thousands of years. "Master, the ribs in the dining hall today are good." "Master, you are so handsome, how come you last ten thousand years in one sleep?" Anyway, the statue cannot speak, so Zhao Guanshi chatted so much that he almost revealed the secret that he was a time traveler. Until one day, Zhao Guanshi came to sweep as usual, and suddenly there was a "click" behind him. He looked back and saw that the statue that had been worshiped for thousands of years was broken. Zhao Guanshi felt like he was going to be broken... The tall man with white hair and black clothes walked down the stage under the golden light, looked down at him, half-smiling, "Why, didn't you say I'm old and immoral?" Zhao Guanshi "..." It's over! ! ! The dead are alive and heard! ! ! What's even more terrible is that this master's name is Yue Huaizhi, who was the number one person in the world ten thousand years ago, the second generation head of Taiwei Palace, the master of Yunyan Avenue, and the person who should not be messed with in the legend of the entire world of cultivation. But Zhao Guanshi gradually discovered... The legends seemed to be lies! "Master, aren't you number one in the world?" Yue Huaizhi sighed sadly, "Yes, Master, I have been sleeping for ten thousand years, and my body is really weak." Zhao Guanshi looked at half of the mountain that had just been destroyed by his palm and the demon cultivator that had turned to ashes. "... You call this weakness?" Yue Huai stopped and said without changing his expression, "Yeah." Zhao Guanshi "???" However, with the appearance of Chaos Qinglian, secrets buried thousands of years ago began to resurface. The Destroyer is about to return, a mysterious organization secretly appears, and the situation in Kyushu is rising again. One person controls circulation, and one person controls rebirth. It's just that Zhao Guanshi didn't know that the master who always loved to tease him, protect him, and teach him how to practice had started to look at him differently. It took Yue Huaizhi thousands of years to see through life and death, but he could only see through his own heart. Intention: Watch the common people in the cycle, and find yourself in the new life.