Central Plains, House of Storms.
Cemetery!
"Lin Che…you were born with blocked meridians and will never be able to cultivate in this lifetime.
However, since you came with the Storm Token, our Storm Sword Sect cannot break our promise.
From today onwards, you will be a disciple of the Logistics Department of the House of Storms. You will be responsible for cleaning the cemetery!
This cemetery is quiet. You can be at ease as a tomb keeper. The House of Storms will naturally protect you for the rest of your life…"
A slightly indifferent voice pulled Lin Che back from his thoughts.
He looked around and saw tombs one after another. He couldn't see the end of them and was instantly dumbfounded.
F * ck!
It was not easy for him to come to the House of Storms and he thought that his days would be better.
Unexpectedly, he became a tomb guard.
Damn heavens, are you kidding me!
Twelve years ago, Lin Chen was born into an ordinary martial arts family in this world, the Lin family, with the memories of his previous life.
In this world, martial arts were respected, and everyone cultivated.
However, Lin Che's meridians were naturally blocked and he couldn't cultivate. He thought that he could only be an ordinary person for the rest of his life.
Unexpectedly, a month ago, the Lin family encountered a great enemy.
In the face of danger, his cheap mother took out a Storm Token and asked him to go to the Storm Sword Sect to seek protection.
Lin Che suffered a lot along the way and finally became a disciple of the House of Storms with the House of Storms Token.
In the end, not only did he become a disciple of the Logistics Department, but he was also arranged to sweep the graves.
What kind of tomb keeper was this?
Lin Che was furious!
He couldn't help but curse in his heart,'Damn the House of Storms, you didn't keep your word and didn't care about martial virtue.
It was said that as long as anyone came to acknowledge him as a master with the Azure Water Token, they would directly become a true disciple.
F * ck, what's wrong with you guys now?
A disciple of the Logistics Department, a grave-sweeper.
To put it bluntly, he was just a servant disciple. It was really too much.
Even if you can't give me the status of a true disciple, there should be an inner disciple, right? If it really didn't work, then an outer sect disciple would do!
What's the big deal about being a grave-sweeper?"
The more Lin Che thought about it, the angrier he got!
However, there was nothing he could do.
He was born with blocked meridians and could not cultivate or practice martial arts. He could only be an ordinary person for the rest of his life.
The outside world was very chaotic. The Lin family had encountered a great disaster and no one knew how they were doing now. It was better to stay in the House of Storms than to lose his life outside!
"Sigh…"
Lin Che heaved a long sigh. After listening to the logistics department head's rambling instructions, he carried his broom and walked into the huge cemetery.
Oh…no, it was the cemetery…
" A qualified place has been detected. System activation successful. Binding in progress..."
[Tomb Sweeping Will Become Stronger System binding successful.]
The host can clear one grave every day and obtain a random reward. The host can obtain a reward today!
Suddenly!
Just as Lin Che's heart was filled with a myriad of emotions and he was sighing endlessly, a cold mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Lin Che was stunned.
Then, tears welled up in her eyes!
F * ck!
The heavens had finally opened their eyes and arranged a system for him. Although it was twelve years late, he finally remembered.
With the standard cheat of a transmigrator, why would he need a bicycle?
What legacy disciple, inner sect disciple?
Vulgar, it was simply too vulgar.
We transmigrators should cut through the thorns and forge ahead bravely in pursuit of the Great Dao. How could we be greedy for these mortal nobles?
Whether it was a true inheritance or not, this was not important.
After all, it was impossible for this legacy disciple to guard the cemetery and sweep the graves.
Of course!
I'm not here to sweep the graves and get rewards. The main reason is that the people buried in this cemetery are all experts of the House of Storms.
I'm doing this to admire your grace.
Lin Che thought shamelessly in his heart. He then secretly asked the system,""System, why did you only activate it now?
Also, there are rewards for sweeping graves. Other than once a day, are there any other restrictions?”
The activation of the system required a cemetery with Dao Aura.
"At the same time, the tombs cleared by the host must also be tombs in the cemetery that have Dao runes to receive rewards. Moreover, each tomb can only receive one reward.
The more powerful the previous owner of the tomb was, the richer the rewards would be…
So that was how it was!
Lin Che immediately understood. No wonder the system had not been activated even after he had been in this world for twelve years.
In these twelve years, he had never left Ye City where the Lin Family was located.
In Ye City, that run-down place, where was he going to find a mausoleum with dao spirituality?
It seemed that this trip to the House of Storms was indeed the right one.
The House of Storms Sword was a great sect, a first-rate power of the Central Plains. Even the Central Plains Imperial Court had to show some respect.
There were naturally many experts.
And this cemetery buried the masters of the House of Storms.
It was normal for him to be able to condense his dao presence.
It seemed that he still had to thank the logistics department head who assigned him to sweep the tomb.
Damn it!
You want to trick me, but you didn't expect me to benefit from this disaster!
"There are at least tens of thousands of graves in this cemetery! It would take at least a hundred years to clean one every day.”
Lin Che muttered to himself, but his eyes were bright.
He would hide for a hundred years first.
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