Fairyland Grammar Picket

Others cultivate immortality by relying on swords, magic, and drugs. I, Lin Yan, rely on the "Sect Code of Conduct" and "Collection of Idioms" to cultivate immortality. After traveling through the Immortal Sect and starting with Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots, I chose to live forever in the Sutra Pavilion. Until that day, the bully senior brother recited the spell with many loopholes and wanted to beat me. I really couldn't hold it back and said: "The words do not convey the meaning and the grammar is wrong!" He exploded. Literally. Now, the entire sect thinks that I am the chosen one who carries the inheritance of ancient cultivation. Only I know that what I hold in my mind is the treasure trove of civilization from another world. And the first page of my survival manual with the word "sound" written all over it says: Knowledge is the hardest fist!