The Days When I Was Making up the Numbers in My Sect

It is said that only those who are talented can enter the path of spiritual practice. They have to cover their ears and wither their hearts for eight hundred years, just to prove the truth to the world. It's a joke, I have no talent but I still have to practice hard. If they can cultivate, I can also cultivate. I have to endure hardship without hardship. They all said that I was a salty fish. It was a joke. They had no idea that I was a salty fish on both sides. I am going to use this skill of mystical cultivation to teach you not to bully young people into being poor. Of course, you should not bully middle-aged people into being poor. It is best not to bully old people into being poor... Ps: It's just my hands are itching, my mind is full of very confusing plots, I don't update quickly, I'm just trying to beat a stick with two sticks... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.