My name is Xiao Fan, I am 23 years old and I only have 236 yuan left in my pocket.
The rent was five days in arrears, and my grandma's medicine was still 500 short. When I was squatting on the demolition site and eating steamed buns, a broken brick missed my life by three centimeters.
Then I picked up a broken gourd.
It can turn waste into treasure - a rusty knife into a sword, waste into elixir, and a broken book into a skill.
I thought this was God opening his eyes and allowing me to change my destiny.
But that voice told me: every time the gourd is used, the sense of heaven and earth becomes stronger.
The Ma family, a family of cultivation, has set its sights on me. They want my gourd, and they want my life.
I want to break through the Yuan-building realm within three months.
Otherwise, die.
