Cultivating Immortality from Age Eighteen!

Lin Zhao was sickly from childhood, but he struggled through life and made it to adulthood. By chance, he saved a little creature, and discovered that immortals really existed in this world! Poor health and on the verge of death? Not a problem. He can cultivate immortality. From then on, the cultivation world had another ordinary cultivator. After cultivating for a long time, Lin Zhao grew puzzled. People kept asking which sect he studied under and what kind of cultivator he was. A talisman cultivator? No, no, I'm not good at that. I just practiced calligraphy for a few days as a kid, tracing the red characters in copybooks. A formation cultivator? No, no, I'm not good at that. I just liked tending flowers and plants while I was sick. An alchemy cultivator? No, no, I'm not good at that. I just learned a little medicine after being ill for so long. A music cultivator? No, no, I'm not good at that. I just took the civil service exam once and studied the six arts and eight refinements. Even Lin Zhao himself didn't know what kind of cultivator he was. He'd been weak as a child and curious by nature, and his parents had indulged him, so he'd dabbled in everything. He knew a little about everything, but wasn't an expert in anything. The people of the cultivation world: Damn it! If he doesn't count as an expert, then what are we? Theme: Be self-reliant in life.