Others rely on talent for cultivation, but I rely on gold for cultivation.
There is an all-knowing and all-powerful white-haired lolita living inside her body. Does that sound awesome?
It's pretty awesome - but it's going to cost me my life to feed such a little ancestor. I have to pay for everything if I eat a meal.
In order to support this giant Buddha, I take classes during the day, wash my feet at night, and go to the Star Field on weekends to work hard.
I thought it was already very miserable.
As a result, I had a dream and a strange old man said to me: Humanity is going to be ruined, so let me save the world.
No? Why don't you see, I look like the person who saves the world?