An_Ineloquent_Pen

Most people don't choose reincarnation.
Reincarnation finds their way to them.
Perhaps they did something great in their life.
Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going.

But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great.
A new life where everything changes for the better.

But...
Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing.
Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick.

Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick.

Pulled out of his life randomly.
Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! 
And a janitor body double no less?!

Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!?

Truly, how unlucky can one get?

The Legendary Janitor

Using the speed gifted to him by the Windwalking talisman, Di Tou quickly approached the bottom of the mountain and couldn't help but slow down as he neared it. As expected, before long, a voice called out from the distance, "Halt, fellow cultivator, state your intentions."

Slowing to a halt, Di Tou looked around with a wary expression before cupping his hands and bowing and saying, "Pardon me, I've managed to get a little lost and I heard rumors that there were cultivators in this region. I was wondering if you could direct me towards a teleportation formation or a Ferocious Beast transportation point."

After a short pause, the voice returned and said, "Fellow cultivator, please wait a moment for me to ask an elder. In the meantime, please remain where you are."

Nodding, Di Tou's voice rang out, "Understood."

Meeting the Sect Leader!?