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?
Wandering
Cultivation seemed like a very boring thing. Of course there were the rumored fights for opportunities and so on, but Di Tou hadn't experienced that yet. Up until now, cultivation consisted mainly of reading, evaluating, and practicing, with bouts of pain thrown in here and there. And that was even considering the fact that he didn't have to sit down and meditate or cultivate and only had to sweep some streets.
If all of cultivation was simply sitting at home and meditating, how could it allure a thousand lives? Of course there was the promise of longevity, but that was it. This wasn't a world of immortals, at least as far as Di Tou could see. Even the Supremacies were just that, Supreme for their generation, a flickering light in the river of time. And considering the time it took for the majority of people to cultivate, it was question if they even got to live their life more then they would have otherwise.