Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
Of course, this sort of feeling couldn't be considered completely unfamiliar. When he had visited the Selfless Pavilion, he had experienced a somewhat similar thing when surmounting their mountain, only there it was an endless blindness that prevented one from seeing clearly, while here it was gloomy darkness that stiffed out even sounds.
To be honest, in this sort of environment… Di Tou couldn't help but feel a little scared! Sure he was a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, sure he had a powerful strength and an ability to defend himself. In fact, he could even be considered half an expert when it came to dealing with eerie and dark things thanks to his proficiency in Spiritual Sense, but despite that… he was scared!