I Am the Ashes Sweeper of the Immortal Sect

In the seventh year after Shen Ci entered the world of immortality, he was still the lowest "ash sweeper" in the outer sect of Qingxuan Sect - responsible for the ashes at the bottom of the incense burners in the main halls, the back alleys of the alchemy rooms, and the waste pits of the torture halls. For others, sweeping ashes is hard labor, but for Shen Ci, sweeping ashes is cultivation. He picked up the waste from the alchemy room and tempered it; he licked out the residual spirit from the discarded pen tip in the Futang Hall; he hid the blood shavings from the demon slaying in the execution hall and hid them in the ash basket to recuperate. Until the winter of the seventh year, a bloody "Mountain Patrol Order" rolled out of the ash basket—— It was the personal belongings of the Inner Sect Senior Brother who disappeared three days ago. [Ash Basket Mirror] lights up: This thing is stained with "Feeding Sword Gu". If you don't hand it over for seven days, the owner will find it. Shen Ci raised his head and saw the direction of the execution hall, where blood was shining into the sky. "... This dust can't be swept away."