Zhang Zheng transmigrates into the world of immortal cultivation. He was once the exceptionally gifted eldest legitimate son of the Zhang family, but his spiritual root was corrupted by a demonic seed, causing all his cultivation techniques to go horribly wrong. His vines need watering, his Explosive Flame Slash requires him to shout the move's name, and his Clairvoyance works by launching his eyeballs into the distance. His engagement is called off, and after enduring endless ridicule, he decides to embrace his own unconventional approach to cultivation. He turns a watering can into a weapon and uses living creatures as swords, developing bizarre new applications for his flawed techniques. The righteous sects call him a monster, while the demonic cult hails him as their Holy Son. When forces from both sides come knocking at his door, Zhang Zheng stares at his strange-looking reflection in the mirror, utterly confused: Do I really not look like someone from the righteous path? A hilarious, absurdist tale of immortal cultivation full of outrageous humor.