From the Start, I Had a Mountain God Temple

“There are no fixed laws in this world. Every principle, every rule, every kind of power exists because people believe in it.” “Believe, and it exists. Don’t believe, and it doesn’t!” “What is right? If most people think it’s right, then it’s right. What is wrong? If most people think it’s wrong, then it’s wrong. What is good? What is evil? If everyone thinks killing this person is right, then saving them is wrong! All laws are made by people!” “Our sect’s cultivation method comes down to one word: belief. How powerful you can become depends on how many people believe in you. If every living thing in this world believes you’re unmatched, then you’ll have no rivals. As for how to cultivate, I don’t know either. You’ll have to figure it out yourself.” After saying all that, Master was struck dead by lightning! Han Qin transmigrates to a world of immortals, starting out with a dilapidated little shrine. Outside its doors are all manner of demons, monsters, and evil spirits! There aren’t even any people around. How can he make anyone believe in him? Han Qin smiles faintly. “No problem. I believe in myself!”