"Waste, you did my job for me today!"

A teenager violently kicked open a dilapidated wooden house, and commanded arrogantly to Ling Dao in it.

"Okay, senior brother, I know!"

Inside the room, a young man of about twenty years old seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing, and he did not feel the slightest surprise at all, but smiled and responded.

"Count you as acquaintances!"

It was obviously not the first time that the young man had done this, and when he saw Ling Dao agreeing, he didn't embarrass him anymore, muttered a word and left.

Ling Dao looked up as the young man left, but his fists clenched involuntarily.

Ling Dao, although his name is domineering and extraordinary, in fact, he is a waste who cannot cultivate. Moreover, he has a secret that cannot be told, he is a time-traveler, a modern man from the earth.

23 years ago on the earth, Ling Dao was an orphan, because he was poor, even if he was admitted to the university, but he could not pay the huge expenses, so he gave up the university painfully, entered the society early, and entered a construction site to work.

That day, he clearly remembered that just as he walked into the construction site, a piece of glass fell from the sky and hit him, and he didn't know what happened after that. I don't know how long it has been, but when he opened his eyes again, he had come to a strange world, the Origin Continent.

He was born again, and he couldn't figure out why he was born again.

On Earth, he is an orphan, no worries, and no daughter-in-law, so he has no reluctance, after all, is life the hope, and if it comes, it will be safe.

The Origin Continent, this is a magical continent, there are no airplanes, computers, mobile phone online games, but there are martial arts training here, sanctification and asking God. This is a world like in a novel, where you can fly to the sky and reclaim the sea through cultivation.

At first, Ling Dao was excited, but after getting the memories of this reborn body, he couldn't be happy anymore.

Nameless, parents unknown, orphan, 9 years old, beggar. Yes, the body has no name and is still a beggar.

Ling Dao was sad and indignant in his heart, he didn't expect that he would live a new life, he was still an orphan, and it was even worse than the previous life, at least, he hadn't begged in the previous life.

After accepting the body of the starving little beggar, Ling Dao gave him a name, Ling Dao. Knowing that this was a world of martial artists, Ling Dao certainly wanted to become a martial artist so that he would not go hungry in the future, and it was also possible to change his life against the sky and become a strong man.

From then on, Ling Dao began to inquire about cultivation and the various cultivation sect forces on this side.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally, when he was 13 years old, he entered the sect where he is now, Haoyun Sect, became a low-level servant, and began the life of the sect.

Haoyun Sect, located in the territory of the Kaiyuan Kingdom in the North Tianzhou of the Yuan Shi Continent, belongs to the second-rate sect in the Kaiyuan Dynasty. Originally, Ling Dao wanted to participate in the selection of disciples and then join the Haoyun Sect, but unfortunately, he didn't even pass the first rule, as for the reason, it was because his physique was not suitable for cultivation, he was born with a residual vein, and his qualifications were extremely poor. In desperation, Ling Dao could only enter the Haoyun Sect as a servant.

After Ling Dao joined the Haoyun Sect, he practiced the servant exercises while working, wanting to see if he was really born unsuitable for cultivation.

Eventually, he despaired!

In the Yuan Shi Continent, martial artists start with physical training, and they need to feel the vitality and absorb the vitality during the physical training period. But Ling Dao couldn't feel the vitality, he tried many methods but failed, he couldn't absorb the vitality, how could he train his body?

He is desperate, he is helpless, alas, but no one cares!

How many nights he cried!

Three years later, he tried his best, bleeding and sweating during the period, before he cultivated his cultivation to the double level of physical training, but after that, he could no longer make an inch.

Waste Road!

I don't know when this title hung on Ling Dao's head, and he was ridiculed and ridiculed.

The servants at his time were far better than him, and they almost all found their masters, but he was still uncared for, doing the hardest and most tiring work. Martial artists, no matter how strong or weak, many things need the assistance of subordinates, such as receiving pills, tidying up daily life, and even notifying the class, after all, sometimes it is inevitable to become obsessed with cultivation, so you miss the course of the elder or master, which is very embarrassing and very lossy!

Of course, due to the different cultivation of martial artists, the cultivation of servants arranged by the sect will also be different. Servants, don't look down on this kind of people, some people are not geniuses, but they want to cultivate, so there are countless people who want to become a genius servant, in this way, they will get cultivation resources and exercises, and even if they serve their masters well, they will get many unexpected benefits.

Ling Dao is already a "celebrity" in the outer gate, and almost everyone knows about the waste road, so no one will choose him at all.

This miserable day by day!

Goldfinger System Treasure

Ling Dao didn't see one, he was already desperate, but he still persevered, he wanted to change his life against the sky, he wanted to become a strong man.

Time passes......

Unconsciously, he has been in Haoyun Sect for ten years, and he is 23 years old this year, but his cultivation is still a double practice, and he has not gone further.

"Today is the day of Haoyun Sect's apprenticeship!"

Ling Dao exhaled a breath of turbidity, let go of his clenched fist, walked out of the door, looked at the scorching sun above his head, and muttered. Haoyun Sect accepts apprentices every five years, and it just so happens that today is the day when Haoyun Sect accepts apprentices.

Shaking his head, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him, he just needs to do his job well!

"His job today seems to be doing laundry!"

Ling Dao muttered and walked towards the laundry.

"Ling Dao, you are working for others again!"

When Shen Teng saw Ling Dao coming, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he sighed.

Shen Teng, one of the stewards of the outer gate of Haoyun Sect, was the best steward of the outer court to Ling Dao, he pitied Ling Dao, but there was no way, after all, the steward was only a little higher than the servant.

"Hehe, Steward Shen, it's nothing, I'm used to it, I'm idle anyway, so I'll be exercising!"

A flash of light flashed in Ling Dao's eyes and he said with a smile.

When Shen Teng heard this, he sighed in his heart, shook his head and said: "You finally have a day off, why bother! As long as you don't want to do it, tell me, I'll help you talk about it, although I don't have much power, it's still enough to manage a few servants!"

Ling Dao's heart warmed when he heard this, Shen Teng was the best for him in Haoyun Sect, but could he refuse?

It's not that they beat me up!

He was already numb from being beaten, and almost every three or five times they would be beaten by them for various reasons, but even if he was numb, he didn't want to be beaten, so he could avoid it once.

"Thank you Steward Shen, I can do it!"

"Hey, whatever you want!"

Shen Teng didn't know about this kind of thing, he had taken care of it before, but in exchange for another beating from Ling Dao, in the end, he didn't dare to take care of it, it was Ling Dao who was injured, why bother!

Sighing, Shen Teng glanced at the clothes on the ground and said, "Wait a minute, Chen Feng will come over to wash the clothes of the female disciple, you can wash the male disciple's first, and I will leave first!" With that, he walked outside.

"Okay Manager Shen, you go get busy first!"

Ling Dao arched his hand, and then began to get busy.

"Yo, it's you!"

"Haha, sister, good luck today, you also washed my clothes, if someone asks me where I went, you know what to say!"

Chen Feng came to the laundry yard and saw Ling Dao washing clothes, and immediately smiled, obviously, this was not the first time she had done this.

Ling Dao glanced up at her, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, but he still grinned and said, "It's Sister Feng, okay, you go play, I know what to say, don't worry!"

Chen Feng, who practiced the triple body, had beaten him a few times, he remembered, and Chen Feng also had a concubine, who was an outer disciple of the quadruple body training, and it was not something he could provoke.

"Hmph, count your acquaintance, I haven't beaten you in vain a few times before, I went to see the disciple selection, you move quickly......" As she spoke, she had already run away, she didn't care about Ling Dao's attitude at all, she knew that he didn't dare to refuse!

"What a bitch, if it weren't for your concubine, Lao Tzu wouldn't have helped you!"

When Chen Feng ran away, Ling Dao's smiling face turned cold, he spat a mouthful, and said fiercely. After ten years of insisting on training, although he has not stepped into the triple heaven of physical training, there is no problem in playing a woman who has practiced three times.

But since he hit Chen Feng for the first time, Chen Feng pulled her concubine and beat him many times, and finally, he finally stopped resisting and accepted his fate!

"Isn't it just to wash some clothes, phew, because this little thing will be beaten by you a few times, then it will be a loss!"