Once upon a time, he was a capital giant known as the "God of Stocks" in the secular world. He controlled trillions of funds and moved the market with his words.
Until he personally ignited his own empire and laughed wildly in the flames of destruction, just to uncover the ultimate truth under false rules.
When he opened his eyes again, his Tao foundation was completely destroyed and his cultivation level was reduced to zero.
He came to the "A-share grassland" - a world of evil cultivators where monsters are rampant and the weak eat the strong.
Here, capital is Qi and blood, and experience is cultivation.
The K-line is the undulating mountains, the trading volume is the surging river, and every wandering monster is the embodiment of human greed and fear.
The eastern jackal makes a false breakthrough, the will-o'-the-wisp confuses people's hearts, the stone rhinoceros holds the foundation, the magic fox weaves dreams...
The former stock god, now the lowest-level evil cultivator named "Ten Wan", rode a skinny calf, grasped the rusty bronze sword, and began his spiritual practice in the world.
His path is that of an evil heretic who goes against heaven.
His technique is to chase the rise and kill the fall.
His way is to use the remaining wisdom and ruthlessness to fight for a slim chance of survival amidst countless traps and traps.
"Everyone said that what I cultivated was an evil path and that I took a dead end."
"But they forgot that in this devouring grassland, the only way to survive is-"
**"The right way!"**
[This is a hard-core stock market survival manual disguised as cultivation, a bloody history of enlightenment by an "evil cultivator" in the strangulation of human nature and rules.
