I became the Open Source Saint Ancestor in the Cultivation World

At the foot of Yuncang Mountain, where the Great Chang Kingdom and Yunmeng Prefecture are located, amidst the jade forests, precious trees, and swirling clouds and mist.

Inside a simple stone house, a pale-faced young figure lay silently on the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, the young figure's complexion visibly regained its rosy hue.

He suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had just had a nightmare, and sat up abruptly, panting heavily.

But soon, he froze, looking around blankly: "Where have I been put?"

Amidst the confusion, a splitting headache suddenly struck, and countless fragments of memory flooded into my mind like a torrent, gradually piecing together the life of a stranger.

He looked incredulous, then quickly got up, rushed to the water tank in the corner, yanked open the lid, and stuck his head over.

After the gently rippling water calmed down, it reflected a face that was both strange and familiar.

"Impossible." He plunged headfirst into the water tank.

A short while later, when water rushed into his nasal cavity, he had to remove his head.

"Cough cough..." After a violent coughing fit, he was fully awake and growled, "Who played this joke? The things that are made up in time-travel novels are actually happening to me."

"No, I want to go back, I want to go back..."

Feng Tao was filled with grief and indignation. He was looking forward to a better life, but then he was suddenly transported to this strange world, a place where he had to cultivate immortality. Was this thing even suitable for him?

I couldn't even do the morning exercises properly in elementary and middle school, and I was always a step behind everyone else in university military training. What kind of immortality am I supposed to cultivate? I'd be more like a manicurist.

Originally, Feng Tao, like most ordinary people, diligently enjoyed the "blessing" of working 996.

Two months ago, my father suddenly called to say that our family’s old houses were going to be demolished, and we would not only be compensated with houses, but also with several million yuan in demolition compensation.

Overjoyed, after confirming the information was correct, he kicked the mean-spirited boss away and rushed back to camp.

After signing the agreement, the more than five million yuan in demolition compensation quickly arrived in his account. As the only son in the family, as long as he doesn't spend extravagantly or make reckless investments, his life is basically secure.

So today I'm going to do a quick tidy-up of the old house, and then I can head towards a carefree life as a second-generation demolition beneficiary.

Unexpectedly, when he accidentally found an old, worn-out box and took out a dusty ancient book, everything changed when he opened it.

Before he could even see what was inside, Feng Tao was enveloped in a golden light, and in the blink of an eye, he was here, possessing the body of a young man named Ma Ke.

What's even more devastating is that Ma Ke's fate is even more tragic. He went through countless hardships to become an outer disciple of the Ziyang Sect, and his greatest wish was to enter the inner sect.

The threshold for becoming an inner disciple of the Ziyang Sect is the mid-stage of Qi Refining, which means at least the fourth level of Qi Refining.

For ten years, however, he remained stuck at the first level of Qi Refining without any progress.

It wasn't that he didn't work hard; he devoted almost all his time to cultivation. But unfortunately, his aptitude and comprehension were too poor, and even the heavens didn't want to play with a fool.

Even so, he did not lose heart, after all, he was still young.

Until today, a senior sister surnamed Liu from the inner sect sent someone to summon him. When he returned, he was distraught and soon collapsed and died in the stone house.

It was because of a single sentence from Senior Sister Liu that his Dao heart shattered completely.

"Useless trash, can't even break through a membrane, what are you trying to achieve immortality for? You might as well go home and farm."

Those words were indeed quite hurtful; no wonder Ma Ke couldn't take it.

However, Senior Sister Liu is an inner disciple with both good looks and talent. Even if she were extremely thirsty, she wouldn't stoop so low as to seek out a useless person from the outer sect, would she?

Although Ma Ke was handsome, resembling a man of Yan Zu and Yu Yan, and possessing a refined air, in the cultivation world, strength is paramount. What use is a good appearance? Han Laomo, despite his plain looks, still had countless beauties.

Besides, the Ziyang Sect has tens of thousands of inner disciples, many of whom are good-looking. Could there be some shady dealings involved?

Feng Tao's expression suddenly froze: "What's going on? You've already taken Ma Ke's feelings so seriously? Is this guy not quite dead yet?"

"Or maybe this guy just swapped places with me. He went to live my happy life as a second-generation rich kid, leaving me here as a useless piece of trash."

The more Feng Tao thought about it, the more likely it seemed. If that were the case, wouldn't it be even harder to go back?

This kid not only stole my good days, but he's also missing two points, turning Feng into a horse, what a disaster!

As he was lost in thought, Feng Tao suddenly felt his mind brighten, and an ancient book was gleaming with a dazzling golden light.

He unconsciously focused his attention and looked at the cover, only to find five large characters: "Open Source Limitless Kung Fu".

This looks familiar. Could it be that this tattered book brought me here?

Thinking of this, Feng Tao couldn't wait to open the book and see if he could find a way back.

Although it can be seen but not touched, the book seems to understand Feng Tao's thoughts, automatically opening its cover to reveal the strangeness of this ancient book.

It turns out that this is not only a cultivation technique, but also a rare treasure.

Every cultivator who has practiced the "Open Source Limitless Technique" will have a separate page on this extraordinary treasure, and all their insights can be understood by the treasure's owner.

Moreover, the true qi and true essence that cultivators obtain through practicing this technique can be disturbed or interrupted by the strange treasures during their operation.

After his death, the true qi and true essence cultivated through this technique will automatically merge into the page he created, which the owner of the treasure can access at any time.

In addition, the owner of this extraordinary treasure can also sense the location, true qi, and true essence of the cultivator practicing this method at all times...

"How sinister," Feng Tao thought to himself. Was this some kind of cheat code he had come with? But there was no record of how to get back.

But if I can't go back, given this body's identity and situation, it won't just be a matter of living a hard life; I could also lose my life at any moment.

Because outer disciples are not considered formal disciples at all; to put it bluntly, they are just servants and consumables, and nobody cares about them.

There was no other way; even Feng Tao, who disliked reading, had to start seriously studying "Open Source Wuji Gong".

After reading it once, I was instantly dumbfounded. I recognized all the words, but when they were put together, I was completely baffled and couldn't grasp the profound meaning at all. I didn't know where to start.

As expected, the poor student's constitution did not change in the slightest after being reborn.

"What should we do?" Feng Tao encountered the same problem as Ma Ke. The technique was laid out in front of you without any defenses, but you were useless and couldn't break through it.

Thinking that Ma Ke had Sister Liu's help in the end, Feng Tao's eyes lit up: "I can find someone to help me too."

One of the wonderful uses of this rare treasure is to turn the other person's insights into one's own. So as long as one finds a way to get the other person to cultivate the "Open Source Limitless Technique", one will also learn it.

If I had this kind of cheat code in my past life, I wouldn't need to rely on being a second-generation rich kid from a demolition project. I could have easily made myself a world-renowned first-generation entrepreneur.

Unfortunately, such rare and precious materials were beyond his control, and the price he paid for possessing them was to come to this dog-eat-dog world of cultivation.

Putting aside his chaotic thoughts, Feng Tao began to ponder how to safely spread the "Open Source Limitless Skill" so that he could quickly comprehend its cultivation methods, improve his strength, and gain a firm foothold.

After all, you can't just openly distribute it everywhere; that would be suicide.

Moreover, this technique is quite profound, and the outer disciples' comprehension is all about the same, so it is still necessary to rely on the inner disciples.

But how could an outer disciple like myself casually step into the inner sect?