Lei Jie Sent Me to Cultivate Immortality

On a thunderstorm night, Chenchuan, a black-skinned delivery boy, was suddenly struck by thunder while delivering food, and his soul fell into the vast world of cultivation alone. When he opened his eyes again, his soul had already possessed the body of a stranger. There were three things at the beginning: no system, no technique, and no inheritance. Even the memory of this body was blank, leaving only this strange body and the pressing life-and-death crisis. Without the blessing of plug-ins, a mortal soul can only rely on the thinking and tenacity of modern people to struggle to survive in the wild and chaotic world, and step by step find a path of cultivation that belongs only to mortals.