From Daily Intel to the Great Golden Immortal

Opening his eyes, Lu Qing transmigrates to a cultivation world and becomes a rebel who is about to be beheaded.

But he isn’t worried at all, because the intelligence panel has already told him that the supervising execution officer is actually a rebel spy, one of his own.

Their secret signal is quite romantic: “The snowy mountains have stood cold for ages, alone illuminating Brightpeak!”

After that,

[The thief “Gongsun Qianzhi” has a map related to a cultivator’s legacy]

[A thousand-year-old ginseng plant is about to mature on the central island of Baize Lake]

[This ancient ruin is a demonic cultivator’s trap. Anyone below the Golden Core realm who enters will die]

[This ancient bronze cauldron contains a fragment of a primordial spiritual treasure. Collect them all to restore the Qiankun Cauldron]

With the help of the intelligence System and the proficiency panel, Lu Qing keeps snatching up opportunities, avoiding danger, and making the path to cultivation easy.

…

Many years later,

Lu Qing has long since reclined above the clouds, his spirit encompassing the Great Void:

“The reason I attained the Primordial Unity and became a Saint was entirely my own hard work, little by little. Hm? There’s a green lotus deep in the primordial chaos, and it seems destined to be mine? Excellent!”