Lord of All Arts

Lin Mo, a social worker who stayed up late to play the Oriental fantasy mobile game "Tiangongji", opened his eyes and entered the game world that he had played for three years, and was bound to the "Tiangong System" in the game. Others were cheating and walking sideways through time, but Lin Mo was first awakened by a basin of cold water: the original owner of this body was a handyman at the bottom of the Lingxi Sect. He couldn't draw out any spiritual energy in three years, so he was nicknamed "waste". What's even more terrible is that the system told him coldly that underneath his "waste bones", there was an unnatural blockage of unknown origin. After three years of being useless, he jumped into the tempering realm overnight. This should have been a cool start. But Lin Mo didn't dare to say anything. The rules of hiding and clumsiness cannot be broken even half a step. Once exposed, the waste that had been silent for three years suddenly became enlightened. Zhao Hao and his group were the first to jump out, and his shell was shattered on the spot. So, while others were busy pretending to be awesome, he was busy "hiding" his realm back: chopping firewood and carrying water to play the role of a soft-footed shrimp, using the soft strength of Baduanjin to relieve force, and relying on the full-level "Flash Exhibition" to deflect when in trouble. Until a dust-covered memory emerged - the "wind cold" three years ago, the remaining talisman embers outside the sect, and the old paper under the pillow that the system "cannot find", the three lines quietly connected into a network: **Someone once used talismans and other means to seal the original owner's bones alive. ** The Zong test is about to take place, and everyone has to go through the test before testing the bones and stones. He wanted to investigate and block the truth without revealing his realm; he also wanted to think clearly about one question as he approached the truth step by step - Is this world a game, or is it someone's pasture?