ongoingVast universe, three thousand worlds. Gods and demons—who will rise and who will fall? Zhang Xingyu crossed time and space, yet he failed to become a closed-door disciple of the sect’s headmaster and also failed to be the peerless prodigy of a cultivation family. Because of that, he’s been depressed, wandering, complaining, shouting. Until one day, he happened to pick up a black stone from the ground, which triggered an utterly unreliable Divine Realm system… This feeling could become a memory, but at the time it was already bewildering. Years later, looking back on the past, he feels grateful that along the way he always had brothers supporting him, a lover by his side, and an aura of blessing. (Mortal easy + good luck, dear readers, enjoy the read)