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?
Working through the rest of the night, Di Tou barely managed to get all the formations laid down. Pushing back a yawn, Di Tou stepped back inside to get the girl so she could try out all the newly installed formations and confirm that they worked before grabbing his stuff and going home to sleep, only to find that the girl was in a worse condition than he was!
Although Di Tou was tired from working through the night, and setting up formations the whole time, so many to the point that he had to split out new Spirit Frost Flowers, as a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, this indeed couldn't be considered too hard, but was just draining and repetitive. The girl, on the other hand, although she was peculiar, didn't seem to have any cultivation at all.