I Don't Take the Blame for This, but the System Forces Me To.

Lin Yaoyao never expected that he could travel through time while eating hot pot - the kind that fell directly from the bottom of the butter pot into the world of immortality. What's even more outrageous is that as soon as she opened her eyes, she was bound to a "blame-taking system". Her daily KPIs were to be blamed on others. If she couldn't complete them, she would be struck by lightning or scratched by a monkey. As the lowest outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect, she has mixed spiritual roots and low cultivation, but she is forced to start an outrageous life of "pots falling from the sky": carrying pots that steal spiritual springs for inner geniuses, carrying pots that hide pine cones for old monkeys who have wandered over cliffs, and even carrying pots that poke hornet's nests for fellow disciples who have never met... The more black pot value is accumulated, the faster the cultivation level increases, but the pot is also getting bigger and bigger, from trivial matters to a shocking cauldron that is related to the survival of the sect. While complaining about this broken system, Lin Yaoyao relied on the modern social beast's unique skills of "passing the blame" and "taking over the blame" to survive in the world of immortality. By the way, he also touched the heartstrings of Brother Lengmian. When taking the blame has become a daily routine and dumping the blame has become instinctive, Lin Yaoyao gradually discovers: It turns out that the shocking secret of the world of immortality is hidden in a black pot that cannot be shaken off... And she, the scapegoat who is forced to open a business, seems to really rely on "the blame" to reach the top of her life?