The Legendary Janitor
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?
It Was Just Information?!
Although growing that much at once was a somewhat unfamiliar feeling, the growth itself was quite familiar. Wasn't this just feedback?
Something Di Tou had been worrying about a bit was whether or whether not he could still cultivate by cleaning, if he couldn't, was he just supposed to figure out how to cultivate normally all of a sudden? Of course, it wasn't that he didn't know how to cultivate. After living in this world for so long, how could he not figure out how to cultivate?
If nothing else, living in the Academy for so long, where cultivation techniques were plentiful as oats, he would have picked something up by the simple aspect of being there.
The issue was that cultivation was slow, far far slower than his growth through the… Through what he thought had been the Mandate but was now thinking was through the power of the Voice.