Reborn as the lowest-ranking menial disciple in a cultivation sect, Lin Qi is accused of stealing a pill from the start and is about to have his cultivation crippled and be expelled.
At the critical moment, the [Myriad Worlds Sharp-Tongued System] forcibly binds itself to him:
“Host’s grievance level has exceeded the limit. System activated! Mission: pin the theft on the highest-ranking person present.”
Lin Qi shakily raises his head and sets his sights on the Supreme Elder, who has been in secluded cultivation for a hundred years.
The entire scene falls silent.
From that day on, the sect’s fortunes take a sharp turn:
The destined hero Xiao Yan’s grand finale prize turns into scrap metal, the Saintess’s love curse backfires on her, and I keep snatching the Ancestor’s earth-shattering opportunities right from under his nose.
Until one day, the Supreme Elder corners me in his cave abode:
“Boy, what world did you come from, you walking bug?”
“Ding! The Heavenly Dao’s overseer has locked onto the Host. Break through to the Nascent Soul realm as soon as possible, or die.”
Lin Qi: ??? Weren’t we supposed to agree that my only job was to screw people over?
