I Join an Immortal Sect as a Servant, Sign In for Ten Thousand Years, and Become Invincible

“Young man, do you possess a divine physique, a saintly physique, or any other invincible constitution?” “Young man, were there any mighty experts among your ancestors?” “Young man, is there a powerful expert residing within you? Or perhaps a beautiful master who is deeply devoted to you?” The immortal sect elder’s barrage of three questions left the young man ashen-faced. He had none of these things, but he still believed in himself. The elder, however, judged him one of the cultivation world’s Three-Nothings: a young man with none of the above, fit only to become a menial disciple and spend the rest of his life sweeping floors. Unable to accept his fate, he died. Jiang Chen had just transmigrated into this body. When he learned that after all the trouble of transmigrating, he was expected to sweep floors for a hundred years, his world came crashing down! Fortunately, he awakened a sign-in System that rewarded him handsomely for signing in at places steeped in the Dao. One year, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years... A menial floor sweeper? I’m the immortal sect’s Sweeping Monk! With a single thought, emperors submit and true immortals fall. With both hands, I sweep across the eternal heavens!