Shen Ye woke up and found himself as an amnesiac from another world. His mind was empty, but his murderous aura was overflowing.

Before he could figure out the situation, he was forcibly bound by a [Immortal Cultivation System of Infinite Merit].

System goal: To train him to be the number one moral saint in Xuanqiong Realm!

System method: Do one good deed every day and your merits will soar!

Penalty for failure: Struck by lightning (trial version) Do you know?

Looking at his hands, naturally suited for holding a knife, now forced by the system to help an old lady cross the street, Shen Ye fell into deep thought - what on earth did I do before I lost my memory?!

Helping the old lady find a chicken? Stealth, tracking, one-hit kill... er, no, one-hit capture!

Mediating a fight between villagers? "Each of you gets half, human or pig. Take your pick."—his eyes were cold, his tone was kind.

Looking to liberate evil spirits? The [Shadowless Merit Dart], blessed by the golden light of merit, strives for speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness, providing attentive service to ensure a painless afterlife!

Shen Ye: "System, can this 'Conquer People with Virtue' skill physically silence people?"

System: "...Host, please correct your attitude! We are a serious merit system!"

Shen Ye (shaking off the blood from the knife with an expressionless face): "Oh, I just used 'reason' to convince a demon, and he was so moved that he couldn't speak anymore. Where are the merits?"

(Note: I'm a newbie, please don't criticize if you don't like it)

My name is Feng Xue. I travel through time. There were words in my head: I will live to be sixty...

heaven.

At first, I didn't panic. I just thought that everything has its consequences. Since my lifespan is short, there must be a way to extend it. I looked it up online, but the writing was unclear, and everywhere it was written crookedly, "Daily World." I still couldn't sleep, so I searched carefully for half the night, and finally I could make out the implied words, and the entire book was written with two words: "Shorten your lifespan"!

I was probably sick and couldn't sleep, so I went to a mahjong hall and played mahjong for a few days. Then I found a dark and windy day, hoping to try my luck, and it actually gave me a glimmer of hope.

Observers say:

The bonds you form are a destiny of time travel, and the illness you suffer is a disease that causes you to die young.

What you do is work that shortens your life, but what you seek is longevity.

At a glance, I can tell that it's time for me to live longer.

PS: This book is not a competition novel. Playing mahjong is only limited to the first chapter. There is time travel through the heavens. This is not fan fiction, that's all.