The Art of Creation of the Universe

I am the most inconspicuous handyman of Wangxian Sect. Until that day, the sect leader was hunted down and poisoned by love fell from the sky. I was just trying to save people with good intentions, but I almost got sucked dry by her. On the verge of death, the long-dormant Qiankun Jue finally awakens. Overnight, I broke through several realms in a row. From today on, I will no longer accept my fate. What about fake spiritual roots? What about handymen? In this life, I want to knock on the door of immortality!