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… the likelihood of this matter was rather low.
To begin with his cultivation method was special and in terms of pure capability or strength at any given stage, he would come out on top. In other words, when comparing a raw piece of iron that had dirt and impurities mixed in and a freshly smelted ingot that had already battered out all of the impurities, it was clear which was easier to improve.
On the other hand, Spiritual Sense had always been what he had focused on, and his miraculous and strange encounters weren't anything few. In fact, the Selfless Pavilion's well water could be considered one of the top treasures in regards to Spiritual Sense. Cultivation was a mix of talent and opportunity. Talent, for the most part, couldn't be changed, but opportunity varied immensely from cultivator to cultivator! In Di Tou's case, he had already harvested the best opportunities he could, all that was left was to rely on his talent.