I Am a Contract Cultivator

Mo Bai was in a trance and his eyes were dull. Unexpectedly, after two years of travel, he actually ate a big melon today. Between his lips, he could hear Mo Bai murmuring: I originally thought that I would be a slayer of demons, hoeing the strong and supporting the weak... Only now did the "Three Good Monks" realize... This... This is really "I sat up in a dying dream, and the villain turned out to be myself?" Thinking back, two years ago, Mo Bai was still a member of modern society... "A promising young man?" "I still remember that day, the sky was clear... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.