Binding Iron Straight Man System at the start

Mo Yangzong, the central hall.

The suzerain, Mo Shouyang, looked calmly at a slender young man in front of him.

"He Ming, from now on, you will go to Chunyang Peak and become a child caregiver."

The hall was silent for a while, and everyone looked at He Ming with sympathy.

Chunyang Peak is the location of the ancient art refiner lineage of Mo Yangzong, responsible for forging the sharp blades of magic weapons.

But the ancient refiner sounds nice, but it is a profession that has been eliminated by the times.

Along with the changes of the times and the changes of refining tools, the more perfect refining methods and success rate of the owners of the new era refining masters are highly sought after,

However, the methods used by the ancient refiners are outdated, not to mention the low success rate, and they have suffered from the backlash of flames for many years, making it very difficult to improve their cultivation.

If the ancestor of Chunyang Peak hadn't been kind to Mo Yangzong, he would have been disbanded long ago.

Nowadays, there are even fewer people in Chunyang Peak, and there is only one elder who is struggling to persevere.

Assignment to Chunyang Peak, in the eyes of many disciples, is equivalent to losing the opportunity to become a strong person.

You know, the aura in this world is very strong, and the strong can even fly into the sky, hide from the ground, move mountains and fill seas, and do anything.

In such a world of high martial arts, losing the qualification to become a strong man is no different from waiting to die.

"Hey, this He Ming is also a poor man. His parents died in battle not long after he was born. Now he is 16 years old, and he was also found to be unable to cultivate in the test ceremony. It is so sad."

An old man watching He Ming shook his head slightly, as if to mention that He Ming felt the injustice of fate.

"Hmph, what's so pitiful about this, this world is a world where the weak prey on the strong, a trash who can't cultivate at all, it's already merciful for the suzerain not to drive him out of the Black Yang Sect."

"Besides, Chunyang Peak can be regarded as a good job. Although it is a bit hard and tiring, at least he can receive ten spirit stones and one Guyuan Pill, which is only enough for him to live for a hundred years."

Others said disapprovingly.

In their opinion, it is a very good arrangement for a waste who cannot cultivate to go to Chunyang Peak to spend the rest of his life.

"Indeed, for a mere mortal, being able to stay in the Black Yang Sect is already a kindness of the suzerain."

The other disciples also agreed with this point of view. Although they felt a little pity for He Ming in their hearts, most of them didn't take it seriously.

The voices of those disciples kept reaching He Ming's ears, making him clenched his fists subconsciously, but in the end, he had no choice but to let go.

Because he knew they were telling the truth.

Without the qualifications for cultivation, he is no different from a disabled person.

He Ming felt slightly sour in his heart.

He was not from this world, but a traveler.

In his last life, he was weak due to a congenital disease, so he could only live in a hospital bed and be with him all day long.

In this life, he was also unable to cultivate due to physical factors, so he could only become one of the mortal beings.

No parents, no background, and no talent.

Just like an inconspicuous weed.

In 16 years, his edges and corners have been completely smoothed.

"God, since you let me travel to this world and gave me a chance to start over, why are you playing tricks on me again?"

He Ming's mood was extremely dull, and he had no time to listen to the gossip and broken words of those disciples.

Before he knew it, He Ming followed a disciple to the foot of Chunyang Peak.

Chunyang Peak is connected to the fire on the ground, and it is extremely hot, and the sky is even more fiery red.

Even standing at the foot of the mountain, you can feel the unbearable heat.

"Junior Brother He Ming, Elder Wang of Chunyang Peak is currently refining the weapon. This process cannot be disturbed. You can rest at the foot of the mountain for a few days now. He will naturally come to you after the refining is completed."

After saying that, the disciple got up and left, not wanting to stay in Chunyang Peak for a moment.

Looking at the hot Chunyang Peak in front of him, He Ming sighed and prepared to settle down temporarily.

These 16 years of hard work have made his mood as stable as a lake.

Talking about rebelling against fate, I can't help it, it's all young people in the second year of middle school.

He was long past that grade.

Instead of fantasizing about those unrealistic things, it is better to live every day right now.

Although the work in Chunyang Peak is a little bit hard and tiring, but at least it is quiet here and there are no such tedious things.

After making up his mind, He Ming planned to find a foothold first, and wait for the arrival of the Chunyang Peak Elder.

And at this moment, a mechanically synthesized voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

(Ding, the extraordinary check-in system is activated.)
(Ding, the host is binding)

(Binding host, He Ming.)
He Ming was slightly taken aback by the mechanically synthesized voice.

The next moment, excitement rose in He Ming's heart.

As a traverser, how could he not know the existence of the system.

After so many years, has my golden finger finally arrived?

Even though He Ming's heart was as calm as mirror water, it caused all kinds of waves at this moment.

"System, what function do you have?"

He Ming asked, holding back the excitement in his heart.

(Ding, answer the host, this system is an extraordinary check-in system, the host can check-in every day at any place, and there is a chance to get a god-level reward after completing the check-in.)
The system answered He Ming's question and told He Ming how to check in.

He Ming only needs to read the card silently in his heart, and it can be completed.

The operation is very simple.

but
"God-level reward?"

"What kind of reward can be regarded as a god-level reward?"

A trace of doubt flashed in He Ming's mind, but he didn't continue to ask, but planned to go directly to the first daily check-in.

Feeling the scorching air waves coming from Chunyang Peak, He Ming calmed down a bit.

Chunyang Peak is the place for forging magic weapons. I don't know what kind of rewards you can get if you check in here every day.

With a thought, He Ming completed the first daily check-in.

(Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully punching in at the foot of Chunyang Peak, and getting a god-level reward: the magical skill of burning flames.)
The next moment, a scorching air wave came and instantly merged into He Ming's body.

Burning Flame Divine Art: One of the five original secret codes, which can temper the body by over-controlling the fire of the original source. Those who have practiced to the Mahayana can turn their bodies into the sun and burn everything.

He Ming was a little surprised when he learned about the origin of the Sunburning Divine Art through the system.

In this world for 16 years, He Ming already knew a lot of secrets about the world.

This world is composed of five different sources, namely: the source of fire, the source of water, the source of earth, the source of wood, and the source of metal.

The five great source secret codes evolved from these five great sources.

According to legend, if you cultivate any of the original source codes to the peak, you can control the source of the world and achieve the supreme fruit.

He Ming originally thought that these were just illusory legends, but unexpectedly, now he has mastered the secret code of the origin of fire.