The Immortal of Esoteric Arts

Li Sanqi's Diary: It's the 63rd day since I came to this world. I've already run up a debt to the village chief for a door god. Luckily, he's kindhearted, and today he let me sleep with all the villagers in the ancestral hall. This is bad. The ancestral hall was attacked by a strange creature last night, and I've used up all my door god charges. Tomorrow I'll have to work myself to the bone to raise money for another one. What bad luck! Wait, that's strange. Why has an eye suddenly appeared on my forehead? Could I be the reincarnation of Erlang Shen? “Can I comprehend a divine ability by studying a door god without a master?” Li Sanqi quietly took out some rice paper. In no time, a painting of Zhong Kui devouring strange creatures, terrifying them in turn, appeared in his hands. After studying it for a long while, Li Sanqi's eyes lit up. “I've got it! I've learned Zhong Kui's Art of Devouring Strange Creatures!”