Urban Cultivation Counterattack Road

Unemployed, divorced, hundreds of thousands in debt. Lu Mingzhe's life could not be worse. Until he discovered that there was a "god" living in his mind. He calls himself Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, and his breath is louder than athlete's foot. He said that he would use his body to be reborn. Lu Mingzhe took a look at the credit card statement. "Okay. Will you share half of the debt?" The Immortal Lord was silent for three seconds. "…I don't fully understand the monetary system of your era." The hands can shine, see through, and heal diseases from a distance. Can only be used once in three days. Enough for what? Gambling on stones. Cure. Buy low and sell high. And - impressing both his ex-wife and daughter. "Immortal Lord, help me pay off my debt." "I am a cultivator, not a money printer." "Then you pay the rent first."