The thing that Ren Tianqi regrets most in his life is reading novels about cultivating immortals while walking in a thunderstorm. A bolt of lightning struck down, and his vision went black. When he opened his eyes again, he had turned into a dead baby soaked white by the rain.
"Hey, this kid was not stunned even after being struck by lightning. He has a bright future!" An old beggar with a wrinkled face picked him up and shook him. "Come back to your clan with me and become a mascot!"
You Zong, the name sounds like a hidden sect. Actually——
"Junior brother, come quickly! I'm hungry!"
"Come Tianqi! Help me try the medicine!!"
"Junior brother... Master, respect him... He is scolding Heaven on the roof again..."
"Junior brother, don't leave! Let me kiss you!!"
"Day!!!! Get out!!!"
Ren Tianqi ran all over the mountain carrying a ladder, suspecting for the eight hundredth time that he had read the wrong script. What about the promised plot of Long Aotian? This is clearly "How to Feed a Mountain of Disabled People"!
Ten years later, when Ren Tianqi finally managed the sect enough to have enough to eat, his master wiped his tears and gave him a rusty compass: "My good disciple, this is the treasure of our You Zong Town sect, the destiny disk. It is said that it can predict the future..."
"Isn't it the one you used as a chamber pot last time?"
"Ahem, I've washed it eighty-four times!"
Ren Tianqi wiped the compass in disgust, and suddenly his vision went dark——
He saw several people with blurry faces standing in a pool of blood. The man in the middle, in rich clothes, was stabbing his heart with a sword: "The weakest clone should be eliminated." When the scene turned, the "self" knelt down on one knee and offered his loyalty to a young man in blue: "Duan Hanshuang, I am willing to clear your way to immortality..."
"Oh my God!!!" Ren Tianqi jumped three feet high, frightening the master who was secretly drinking on the rooftop and fell down.
Blood words appeared on the compass: [The great power breaks through the realm and separates eight clones to compete for luck. You are the final clone, destined to become nourishment.
Ren Tianqi was trembling with anger. He worked hard to grow up, just to be a stepping stone for some damn lucky kid? Are you going to be stabbed by several other "selves"?
"I quit!" Ren Tianqi was so angry that he fainted repeatedly.
Things went against expectations. When Ren Tianqi decided not to leave the mountain for the rest of his life, his master called him and his fifth senior brother to him.
"Little Five, Little Six! You have grown up! It's time to go out and practice!"
Ren Tianqi: "!!!" The words of rejection have not been spoken yet.
The two of them had already been kicked out of the sect by their master.
Seeing Shui Lingling disappearing in front of the sect, Ren Tianqi stretched out his hand and said in pain: "Oh! No!!!"
Purpose: Cherish everyone around you
