I Became the Number One Immortal Through Playing with Sand

[Updates for my ongoing story + The Demon Seed I Raised Became the Top] Please bookmark it! Ling Yan transmigrated into a world of ghosts and gods. The System said, [In this world, everyone can have their own ghost familiar. People coexist with their ghost familiars and rely on them to fight. Explore the Chaos Wasteland, ] The System's notification sounded: [Everyone can claim one ghost familiar. However, we're currently out of stock, so distribution to beginners has been suspended.] Ling Yan: What am I supposed to do, then? The System: [Based on your luck score of 99, we've detected an injured wild ghost familiar in a nearby town. You can take him with you.] Ling Yan replied cheerfully, "Sure, I'll take him." And that's how Ling Yan met Feng Wuyin. A tall man lay on the ground, his body covered in black raven feathers. His face was pale, and he had a high nose bridge. He's pretty handsome, Ling Yan thought. The System's notification sounded again: [However, we're sorry. Based on your misfortune score of 99, all the data on this Ghost King is corrupted. His threat index is extremely high, and the only available data is: Affinity: 0.] Ling Yan: ? [This means he's the most difficult ghost familiar to tame. You will never be able to tame him. We recommend keeping him temporarily and finding a ghost familiar of your own later.] The System hadn't lied. Ling Yan and Feng Wuyin never gave an inch when it came to their tempers. As master and ghost familiar, they were always at odds and couldn't stand the sight of each other for even a day. But with one possessing an extraordinary talent and the other being the most terrifying Ghost King, they continued to dislike each other while casually beating up everyone else who could fight. During the [Fangtian Taoist Temple] arc, the three-time regional champion lasted just three minutes on stage. During the [Night Journey Through Wanshan] arc, the king of Moonview Mountain went to claim a person for his next meal, only to end up on the roasting spit himself. Ling Yan got a ticket on a fishing boat heading to the Northern Continent. He knew his affinity with Feng Wuyin was still at zero. He didn't want to make things difficult for the ghost, or for himself. Ling Yan: Feng Wuyin, I know you have a lot of complaints about me. To be honest, I feel the same way about you. Feng Wuyin: Mm. Ling Yan: Then let's part on good terms and leave each other alone. Feng Wuyin's face was cold, and he said nothing. But he was about to crush his own finger bones. The proud Ghost King had never imagined that one day he would be dumped. And Ling Yan was planning to tame other ghost familiars, too. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He lowered his eyes to look at his status panel and peeled a translucent black feather off the affinity bar, which showed zero. It revealed the original value, which had long since gone off the charts. He was suddenly filled with regret. He spread his wings, rode the wind, and chased after his beloved in a fit of fury. Lin Mian can use sand to tell fortunes. One day, something went wrong during a reading, and he ended up inside the sand tray himself. He arrived in a cultivation world, where he became a disciple of an immortal academy and gained a sand-nest hut golden finger. This little hut doesn't have much else, but it's full of magical treasures. Today he digs up a cultivation manual, tomorrow a treasured sword. A lazy slacker who seems utterly ordinary, he still advances in cultivation faster than anyone else. Later, the immortal sects, demon realm, and yao realm held a grand trial together. Lin Mian was chosen by accident, much to the delight of his opponents. The enemy sent people to investigate and came back with three pieces of intelligence: "His constitution is utterly ordinary. He can't even fly on a sword, so he's definitely a good-for-nothing." "He's an orphan who was even expelled by the immortal sect. He has no backing and nobody to rely on, so we can attack him without worrying about consequences." "He does have a few senior brothers looking out for him, but they'll be leaving tomorrow night. If we ambush him then, we can weaken the immortal sect and make them lose the competition." Night fell, and the enemies set out. By morning, the various sects had gathered at the venue to count their members. The immortals were all there, but not a single one of the attackers could be found, prompting a flurry of discussion. After searching for a long time, everyone finally noticed something odd at the entrance to the venue. Why were there more potted plants than before? Upon closer inspection, four unconscious traitors were lying in the pots, each with a little red flower on their head. * When Lin Mian first transmigrated, his senior brother Yu Qingsui found him and brought him back to the academy. This senior brother is incredibly thin-skinned, as fragile as a cicada's wing. He cares a lot about his dignity. From the day he took Lin Mian in, he quietly treated him well, then quietly erased every trace of it. He'd give Lin Mian something heartfelt, but say it was something he didn't want and Lin Mian could throw it away. He'd check on Lin Mian's injuries and stay by his side for three days and nights, but when Lin Mian woke up, he'd claim he'd only just arrived. You're so disobedient every day, even the dog can't stand looking at you. How pitiful. I'm insulting myself, he thought. As time passed, he realized he couldn't hide it anymore. (Short scene) In the second round of the Duankong Tournament, bloodthirsty black crows circled over the river, making it difficult to cross. Lin Mian was badly injured, so he had no choice but to let his senior brother carry him across. As soon as they neared the water, the crows swooped down and repeatedly attacked Lin Mian. Lin Mian asked, "Why do they keep coming after me?" Yu Qingsui: "Because you still can't conceal your human scent." An eagle's talons lunged at Lin Mian, but Yu Qingsui blocked them, leaving a bloody gash on his shoulder. Lin Mian was alarmed. "Then what should we do?" Yu Qingsui: "There is a way." Lin Mian: "What is it?" Yu Qingsui: "Close your eyes." Lin Mian: "Okay." A kiss came, pressing close against his lips and teeth, sealing away his human scent. [Coming Soon] [What Should I Do If My Boyfriend Is an Infinite-Flow Player?] Tao Sheng and Ke Huaiwu are a couple. Their interests, schedules, hobbies, and habits are completely different. The only thing they get along on is that one thing. One day, Ke Huaiwu suddenly left. Tao Sheng: Can I ask why? Ke Huaiwu: I have to go save the world. Tao Sheng: Oh. Damn it, what a jerk. * A few days after his breakup, Tao Sheng really did notice that something had changed in the world. A TV tower suddenly collapsed, every glass bottle in a bar shattered in an instant, a cruise ship vanished from the river, and fingers suddenly appeared in the sewers. And some things he hadn't seen in years were after him again. Tao Sheng had been able to see ghosts since he was little. He'd already learned how to act like he couldn't see them. But when ten ghosts suddenly appeared and all tried to kiss him at once... that was a bit much. Tao Sheng took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and swung. All the ghosts fell. [Phantom Materialization Lv. +7] He's been able to beat up ghosts since childhood. In the distance, a person in military uniform, who called himself a "handler," clapped in surprise. Ke Huaiwu: You're amazing, baby, we meet again. * An infinite game developed by a certain bureau collapsed completely, and ghosts and puzzles poured out to run amok. Ke Huaiwu: What I meant to say last time was that you could help us save the world. Tao Sheng: We're over. Ke Huaiwu: We still know each other, and we've had some pretty intimate contact. Tao Sheng: There won't be any more. Ke Huaiwu: I heard you got fired because of what happened last time. Tao Sheng: What does that have to do with you? Ke Huaiwu: Our bureau's job pays 214,444 a month. Tao Sheng: I don't... how much? Ke Huaiwu: That's the base salary. You get bonuses based on your assignments. Or you can be our mascot, and I'll support you. Tao Sheng gave a cold laugh and rolled his wrist. Do I look like a mascot to you? [Charming to both humans and ghosts, cool and aloof bottom x physically heartless, the strongest unhinged top on Earth, forced to save humanity to get his heart back] Theme: Even if you have nothing, you can still create a beautiful life through hard work