This Sect Leader Is a Bit Fierce

Li Changsheng traveled through time and entered a world of cultivating immortals. He knew that he would become the son of destiny, practice heaven-defying martial arts, survive the nine-day thunder tribulation, look down upon the prodigies of his generation, and look down upon himself as the only one in the world. Why? Because it's written like this in novels. Until the ruthless reality shattered his fantasy. "Grandma Li in the village at the foot of the mountain is more qualified than you. You'd better find a fairy factory to move the bricks." "I feed my family the elixir every day to make it prosperous, and it is more likely to become an immortal than you are." Li Changsheng: "???" On this day, Li Changsheng asked the sky angrily: "Are you fucking playing with me, where is my golden finger?" Some years later... Li Changsheng stood proudly on the top of the mountain. "I, a disciple of the Changsheng Sect, do not kneel to the sky or the ground. I only believe in the sect and the sword in my hand."