After transmigrating to the cultivation world, Su Yan becomes a lowly servant with good-for-nothing aptitude. His resources are withheld, and his life is worth less than a blade of grass. Cultivation on its hardest setting could hardly be worse!
At the brink of despair, he awakens a heaven-defying ability, the [Concept Modifier]: he can overturn the attributes of anything!
But every alteration comes at a price. One careless move, and he could blow his golden finger sky-high!
Others refine pills by painstakingly controlling the heat. Su Yan refines pills: “Not enough pill poison? I'll crank it up tenfold and turn it into a poison gas bomb!”
Others search for treasure by carefully breaking through seals. Su Yan searches for treasure: “A deadly source of contamination? I'll add some resentment as bait and let someone else do the killing. This is the best!”
Others refine artifacts by pouring their hearts and souls into carving formations. Su Yan refines artifacts: “A failed furnace full of junk? I'll reverse its attributes and turn it into a trap. When it comes to robbing the robbers, leave it to me!”
When the steward who withheld his resources forces him to test a poison pill, Su Yan gives a wicked smile:
“Does the poison pill burn too much? Fine, I'll channel it into the Blackstone Casket, then draw the energy back out to nourish my sea of consciousness. It'll be like a power bank!”
When a peak lord coveting his secret imprisons him as a test subject, the spent pills and mutated roots inside him begin to sing in unison:
“Want to dissect me? Aren't you afraid the poison in these medicinal dregs and the baleful energy in these roots will blow up your entire cave abode?”
In this merciless immortal world where everyone fights tooth and nail to get ahead,
Su Yan holds a golden pen in his left hand to manipulate karma, and a black casket in his right to devour every poison.
In the most explosive way possible, he rewrites the rules of self-destruction for himself and the entire cultivation world!
“What competition for the immortal path? What survival of the fittest? In front of me,
your pills, your magic treasures, even your lives...
all have to follow the rules I, Su Yan, set!”
