After ascending to immortality out of nowhere, Su Ting Le had an immortal's bones but a mortal body and no cultivation. The Heavenly Dao and the other immortals agreed to send him to three thousand lower realms to build up his cultivation.
Su Ting Le didn't mind. He even joked that he must be the Heavenly Dao's favorite child when it sent him an assistance System.
But he regretted it the very night he descended, when the System informed him that he had only one day left to live. If his livestream failed to get results, he would die and never ascend again.
Su Ting Le: "?"
You rotten Heavenly Dao, are you messing with me?
To stay alive, he had no choice but to work desperately to complete his missions and scrape together cultivation as best he could.
[Mission One: Livestream Earth's food to the people of the interstellar world and save them from a diet of nutrient solution that has nearly robbed them of their sense of taste.]
[Mission Two: Livestream interstellar battle armor to the demon realm and save the demons, whose numbers capable of ascending and returning to their ancestral forms are dwindling because they are lazy and don't want to cultivate.]
[Mission Three: Livestream demon farming to the people of the devil realm and calm down the demons, who fight every day over their scarce and meager resources.]
As he completed more and more missions, his cultivation grew stronger and stronger. Su Ting Le noticed something strange: in every world, there was a man who diligently followed him everywhere.
On Earth, he was a university student juggling part-time jobs. In the interstellar world, he was the marshal who had fallen unconscious while saving the stars. In the demon realm, he was a lazy fox spirit who bristled at the slightest movement...
But after ascending, Su Ting Le couldn't find him anywhere...
Theme: There's no such thing as a free lunch.
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