On the first day of time travel, everything was stolen from An Zhui.
Thirty-eight years old, bankrupt and in debt, his wife and children were separated, and even the world was telling him: You are finished.
There is no novice protection, no chance of resurrection, everyone starts from scratch. The military alliance abides by rules, the wild wolf alliance focuses on fists, and he is left with a tired middle-aged body.
Until he picked up a stone next to the garbage pile.
At the moment when his talent for cultivating immortals was awakened, An Zhui made a decision - to hide his death. Pretending to be useless during the day, hunting monsters and absorbing monster pills at night. While others earned three melons and two dates by cutting down trees, he quietly broke through to the fifth level of Qi refining. When others were bullied by the Wild Wolf Alliance, he sneered in the dark.
The tide of monsters is coming. Thousands of monsters flooded the city walls, the military was defeated, players fled, and the town was about to turn into purgatory.
Everyone is waiting for a savior.
Then they saw the middle-aged man who was picking up garbage, tearing open his old coat, holding a knife and walking into the herd of animals.
With one strike, the tide of monsters recedes. One sword leads to execution.
Among the corpses all over the city, An Zhui wiped the blood from his face and said calmly:
"I'm just an ordinary person trying to survive."
——But this ordinary man became a god with one sword.
(Gou Taoist cultivation + middle-aged counterattack + one-touch writing, no Holy Mother, no wisdom, just to live a personal life.)
