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?
The next morning, as the sun rose, Di Tou couldn't help but raise his head from his cultivation as he sensed the intensity of the Great Yang Star flames change slightly. Although the technique didn't have a difference in power in day and night, at the very least the way the stars appeared in his vision seemed to change.
Over the course of the night, he had refined an additional six needles, as well as replaced his incense three times. The formation on the other hand was still running strong, and thankfully with his sturdy Spiritual Sense, he was able to use his Spiritual Sense to turn off the formation despite it's restraining effects.