Fantasy: My Son-In-Law Wants to Practice Cultivation, so He Should Start with Tolerance.

I was supposed to be happy in the Foot Washing City, but accidentally traveled to another world. What about the domineering start you imagined? What about the imaginary god blocking the killing god? Where is the imaginary billionaire? , Not even a god! ! ! Everyone yells and beats you when you cross the street, but you are proficient in cheating and abducting, or are you still a scumbag who cannot cultivate? Fortunately, there is a system... What? If you want to practice cultivation, please let me endure it for a day! Bellyband? If I were to wear it, I might as well go shit! "Hey, hey, suddenly I thought, it doesn't matter if I wear it occasionally~" ....... I am a humble little son-in-law~ The little son-in-law who is about to get married~ This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.