[A Mostly Comedic Urban Cultivation Story + All Kinds of Bizarre Gags]
(I've completely let loose and just write whatever comes to mind. It's probably going to be wildly chaotic. If there's a main plot, it's probably nonexistent. I'm doing my best to patch up the logic, but really, I just write whatever I think of. Just bear with me and take a look. Consider it a good deed to help me out. If you don't want to suffer alone, you can recommend it to others. Let's all suffer together. (人*´∀`) 。*゚+)
Many years later, Xia Xinghe looked at Jiang Xun and said, “Didn't you say you were just an ordinary person with mediocre talent?”
Jiang Xun smiled and replied, “I am an ordinary person. An ordinary person who reaches the heavens.”