Spiritual energy is revived, martial arts are respected, and luck is an iron rule that is more important than talent!

My name is Lin Yuan. I was born with good fortune, but was betrayed by my closest relatives and became an abandoned person plagued by all kinds of misfortunes.

But they don't know that my talent [Grafter] has gone from a blessing to the ultimate curse!

From now on, the world practices martial arts, while I walk alone into the abyss!

[Body Forsaken by Heaven] → [Seed of Doom]: Thousands of curses are condensed in one body, black threads rise, and disaster is coming!

[Seed of Doom] → [Source of Disaster]: Within this realm, I am a god! My words bring order to all things, and I can curse them! Doom effect x100%!

[Source of Disaster] → [Abyss Walker]: Devour the enemy's luck, condense the power of the abyss, reshape the meridians, and increase combat power tenfold!

[Abyss Walker] → [Lord of Ten Thousand Ghosts]: Billions of evil ghosts follow him, and wherever he passes, it becomes the underworld!

The Su family's prodigy? I'll destroy your martial arts foundation!

New Grandmaster? Let your inner demons haunt you!

A century-old family? I'll cast a [Drying] curse on you, turning your spiritual veins into stone!

If Heaven dislikes me, I will go against Heaven!

The day I return to the top, will be the day when your souls fly to pieces!

"Destiny is in my hands? No, from today on, I am destiny!"

Traveling through the world of cultivating immortals, I was just a weak fighting cock at the beginning and was awarded the title of [Weak Chicken].

[Weak Chicken] (1/10)

You are weak, very weak, a street on the side of the road that no one cares about, and your presence is reduced by 80%.

All opponents will look down on you, and in the early stages of the battle, they will only exert 30% of their strength at most.

【Stingy】（1/50）

You can choose to enter the iron rooster state, with your defense at full capacity and your body as hard as iron, so that no one can hurt you.

You have gained the ability to cultivate by swallowing metal, which can make your body stronger.

【The Heavenly Chicken cannot be leaked】（1/100）

You can hide your cultivation level, and no one can see through your true realm.

Your secrets have been blocked, and no one can predict or deduce your fate.

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I thought I could stay in the Zhao Mansion and become a great demon.

Until one day, on the day of the Zhao family's young master's wedding, I was caught and brought to the wedding hall with the bride.

I suddenly got the title of "marry a chicken and follow the chicken".

He woke up in a familiar world that had vastly changed.

His familiar school had become a mystical school that teaches magic, encouraging everyone to become a mighty magician.

Outside the city, many wandering magical beasts and monsters attacked and preyed on humans.

His world of advanced science changed into one that praised magic. Despite this, his ambition in life, and his social status remained the same; one of the dregs of the society with a struggling father and a disabled step sister that couldn’t walk.

However, Mo Fan found that when most people could only practice a single major element of magic, he was a Versatile Mage!

【Copying the "Supreme Elder Lord’s Art of Longevity" once grants +1 Vitality】

At that time, Chen An held a lowly official post merely a proofreader in the Eastern Library. Day after day, he copied scriptures, convinced his life would pass in mediocrity. Yet unexpectedly, he awakened a divine gift: so long as he transcribed or replicated texts, drawings, or paintings, he would receive tangible rewards. From basic attributes at the outset, to peerless martial arts that dominated the jianghu, and even immortal arts offering glimpses of eternal life all flowed from the pages of books.

Chen An understood: the ancients had spoken true. Within books lie golden houses; within books dwell beauties fair as jade.

...Later,

Chen An once hid divine techniques he’d gleaned from books back within their pages, unleashing legends upon the martial world.

With a single stroke, he wrote the character for "rain" (雨), ending years of drought across three hundred miles of the Qin River basin.

With a sweep of his brush, he conjured an immortal’s paradise, coveted by kings and generals alike.

The world sought transcendence, chanting "seek the immortals, seek the immortals."

Little did they know

Immortals walked among them