I Really Don't Want to Make up for the Omissions.

Lu Zhixian hates being nosy. But he was forced to join a broken sect called Xianshi Sect. This sect is so poor that the mountain-protecting formation has to be shaken by hand, and the white porridge in the dining hall is served today even if it is hot. The entry deed states a probation period of three hundred years, and even a chicken can become an outer sect elder. Lu Zhixian thought this was outrageous enough. Until he discovered that his father, Lu Chengshu, who had been missing for three years, had been in charge of the "storage of old records of the seventh branch"; and this broken sect, which was about to be written off, actually contained a branch that was erased from the register of heaven and earth three hundred years ago. The Spiritual Law Department wants to investigate old cases. The annual review officer wants to seal the gate. The old files of Tiandao need to make up for the gap. Lu Zhixian looked at the business receipt in his hand and was silent for a long time. He was really just trying to stay out of trouble. Why did you accidentally become the person who made up for God's mistakes?