I, the Human Martial Saint, Refine the Stars with One Hand

What you think is useless is taboo in the eyes of the gods. Ye Chen, a handyman disciple, just wants to live a stable life in Qingyun Sect. He chops firewood, carries water, and practices the most basic "Qi-Entraining Technique" every day. He didn't know that the sword intent he unintentionally emitted while chopping firewood could kill the demon king; what he thought was an ordinary water tank was actually an ancient treasure that could temper the divine body; in his eyes, the ordinary "Qi Entraining Technique" activated the power of the stars in the sky when it was running. When his fateful enemy, Ling Qingxue, his fiancée who had humiliated him in public, returns with supreme power and wants to trample the sect under his feet; when the killer of Netherworld Palace follows him like a shadow, vowing to eliminate his "stain"; when the demon emperor who has been sleeping for ten thousand years is about to wake up, and the mysterious world is facing annihilation... Ye Chen looked at the newly chopped firewood in his hand and murmured to himself: "This monster looks a bit strong..." Then, he threw the hatchet in his hand towards the world-destroying shadow. On this day, the whole world remembered the name of that handyman.