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?
Confused, Di Tou didn't quite understand what Jin Hao Yun was saying. By that logic, whatever created the Peak Spirit Stone also had to come from something, right? Following this logic, one would have to trace all the way back to the Big Bang, God, or whatever the h*ll made up this world's religious belief.
Seeing Di Tou's confusion, Jin Hao Yun smiled and then furrowed his brows in concentration.
Holding his breath for a moment, Jin Hao Yun held out his palm, and a small breeze seemed to enter the room. Then before Di Tou's eyes, a Mid-tier Spirit Stone slowly formed in Jin Hao Yun's palm. Exhausted, Jin Hao Yun let out a small smile, "A long time ago, this was how Spirit Stones were formed. Cultivators would snatch the energy of Qi and condense it for later use. It can be considered a rough imitation of a Golden Core or a Demon core."