The Path of Ten Thousand Spirits

Xie Wuwang swept the floors of Qingyun Sect for three years. While others cultivated immortality, he swept. While others refined pills, he disposed of the furnace slag. Until one day, he picked up a black stone in a corner of the Scripture Library. Inside the stone lived a being who had survived for three thousand years, who called it the "Ten Thousand Spirits Chart"—beasts, plants, artifacts, strange fires; all things have spirits, and all can be possessed. From then on, the chores courtyard had one less sweeper, and the world gained a madman. Fighting above his level, he called it "routine operations." Playing the fool, he called it "just his nature." Until one day, the lofty Heavenly Dao looked down at him. Xie Wuwang grinned, showing his white teeth: "What are you looking at me for? I'm just a sweeper." This is a story of a youth who, with the Ten Thousand Spirits Chart, a jug of wine, a few swords, and a group of companions, fights his way from the chores courtyard all the way to beyond the Nine Heavens. — Description from novelcodex.org