Transmigration: Beginning with Refining Primordial Purple Qi

Ye Xuan transmigrates to the world of immortal cultivation. Purple energy stretches thirty thousand miles from the east, birds flock to pay homage, and the Heavenly Dao personally chooses him. Talk about an impressive entrance. Then the spirit-testing stone gives its verdict: What do you mean, no spirit root? And just like that, he somehow becomes the laughingstock of the entire sect. But no one knows the stone cannot detect him because of the wisp of primordial purple energy within him: the source of the Great Dao that existed from the dawn of chaos. There are only seven such wisps in the whole world, and possessing even one gives you the potential to become a sage. Ye Xuan: System, can I still go home? System: Become a sage first. Then we'll talk. Ye Xuan: So what do I do now? System: First, figure out how to survive the day. And so, a servant disciple with no spirit root begins his everyday life of cultivation: Farming, practicing, getting fed by Senior Sister Han, and showing off now and then. And trading barbs with a System that is always trying to quit.