When Others Form Elixirs in Their Dantian, I Have It in My Head.

Ji Huai, an orphan from Qingshui Village, has been working as a death squad in the battlefield of cultivating immortals since he was a child, picking up corpses and collecting mute treasures, living day by day. A piece of immortal jade pendant was smashed into his head, and in his mind was an ancient immortal who had ascended. The immortal has great ambitions. He wants revenge, wants to regain control of the sect, and wants to reach the top again. Ji Huai had only one wish: to have a peaceful sleep without any noise. He was arrested two hundred times a year, watched, wrongfully accused, and put on death row for a hundred years. Until the Ascension Thunder Tribulation came, the Immortal thought he had finally succeeded in seizing the body, but little did he know...