I Can See the System Above Tianjiao's Head

The geniuses all over the world have been harvested by the system, and I am the only one who can see the system. Lin Yuan, a servant of the Qingyun Sect, had already resigned himself to his fate after spending five years sweeping the mountain steps, brushing boots and chopping firewood for the prodigy. Until one day, he saw a luminous panel hanging above the head of each genius - luck was clearly marked with a price, longevity could be mortgaged, and there was a cold countdown to harvest hidden under the opportunity. It turns out that the so-called system is captive breeding; the so-called genius is the crop waiting to be harvested. Only Lin Yuan himself had a clean head without any panels. He is not among the harvesters, but he can also see through the rules and traps and intercept opportunities at will. So he hid the vision, lowered his head to sweep the floor, raised his head to steal the teacher, secretly changed the formation stones, and intercepted Hu Tianjiao's opportunity. Under the eyes of the rule makers, this man-eating order of the heavens is being emptied bit by bit. Until he followed the clues and touched the origin of the system, the "gardener" sitting in the cloud suddenly looked back and only asked: "Why is it that only you can see it in this world?"