After My Death, I Became the White Moonlight of the Entire Sect.

"After I die, I become the White Moonlight of the whole sect" Three hundred years ago, Ye Wuchen, the Nine Nether Immortal Lord, passed away during a catastrophe and the entire cultivator world thought that his soul was gone. Three hundred years later, Ye Chen, a young man with mixed spiritual roots, took three spiritual stones and signed up for the examination of the outer sect of the Nine Nether Immortal Sect, asking only for a bowl of rice as a handyman. He has a complete memory, but no cultivation at all. He has a decisive and decisive nature, but he carries the skin of the most ordinary loser. He thought he had hidden it well, until he held the cup with three fingers while carrying the bowl, and was seen by his favorite little apprentice in the past; when he took a step, he stopped for a moment, and was stared at by his old enemy who had beaten him for three hundred years; when he was making secrets on his sleeve, he was broken by the white moonlight who had guarded his empty tomb for three hundred years. The whole sect began to spread the word that the handyman disciple looked very much like a dead person. And Ye Chen just wanted to learn the first level of Qi Refining Technique before dinner today - after all, tonight, his demon fox old enemy was going to break into his woodshed. --- One sentence summary: In my previous life, everyone thought I was dead, but in this life, everyone thinks I am like him.