Emperor Hengtian, one of the ten supreme god-emperors in the universe of gods, obtained the Chaos Supreme Treasure Heavenly Dao Wheel in the Heavenly Cave, but was ambushed by the enemy's ten great ancestral dragons. In the end, he self-destructed and died together with the ten great ancestral dragons. The Supreme Treasure of Chaos, the Heavenly Dao Wheel, was reincarnated to Qingzhou Continent with the remnant soul of the God Emperor Hengtian. He was named Emperor Hengtian, and possessed the Chaos Heavenly Dao Body that ranked first among the three thousand divine bodies. He also obtained the supreme skill of the Thirty-three Days of Creation in the Chaos Supreme Treasure of the Heavenly Dao Wheel that he recognized as its master. He cultivated thirty-three dantians in his body, possessing thirty-three times the combat power. The young Emperor Hengtian awakened the Ten Lives Supreme Martial Spirits and the Ten Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirits of the Great Wilderness, and successively obtained the Chaos Divine Fire and
1. The night before leaving Guangdong: The world in the suitcase 1. Packing under the moonlight: Hao Chuangcong was sorting out the belongings he had accumulated over the past six years in a rental house. Old work badges, faded attendance sheets, and crumpled overtime notices were scattered all over the floor. There is a yellowed notebook hidden deep in the drawer. The title page says "get ahead", but now it is full of crooked "nothing". 2. Afterimages in the workplace: Memories flash by like a revolving door - the meeting where I was publicly humiliated by the team leader, the late-night overtime job where I took the blame for the culprit, the time when I stood up for fairness and was isolated. The roar of the construction site outside the window is in ironic contrast to the vision I had when I first arrived in Guangdong six years ago. 3. Cold Arrow and Farewell: A classmate sent a message with contemptuous ridicule: "Have you finally realized that you have a low life?" Hao Chuangcong silently deleted the dialog box and stuffed the last work uniform with the factory logo into a garbage bag. 2. The way home: Self-disassembly on the rails 1. Monologue of the green car: Sitting on the shaky hard seat, looking out the window from the neon high-rise buildings to the rice fields and green hills. The oranges shared by the migrant girl sitting next to him were sour, reminding him of the oranges from his hometown sent by his mother. 2. Representation of class: I dug out the house purchase ads that had been stored in my phone for three years, and then closed them silently. Thinking of the leader's words, "A poor family must know the rules," I dug my nails into my palms. 3. Missed call: A message from the team leader to "think again" with a vague promise of promotion. Hao Chuangcong stared at the screen and sneered, turning his phone into airplane mode. 3. Returning Home: New Life in the Mud 1. Reunion in the old house: Pushing open the mottled wooden door, the white hair on my mother's temples is more dazzling than in memory. The hoes piled in the corner are rusty, and the straw hat left by my father is still hanging in place. 2. The temperature of the land: The moment I stepped barefoot into the rice field and the mud covered my ankles, the memory of planting rice with my father as a child came flooding back. He suddenly realized that this land had never disliked his clumsiness. 3. New ledger: Make a new list in your notebook: rice seeds, fertilizer, irrigation schedule. The words "get ahead" were smudged by the rain, and gradually overlapped with the new goal of "having enough to eat and clothing to wear". 4. Pastoral Daily Life: Conflicts and Reconciliation 1. The weight of favors: The village party secretary came to lobby for "contracting fish ponds" with the "sincerity" of tobacco and alcohol. Hao Chuangcong remembered the unspoken rules of the workplace, but when he saw the party secretary's daughter helping to plant rice, he silently accepted half a bag of native cigarettes. 2. Thorns and Soft Mud: Aunt Wang next door secretly harvested two ridges of rice. He originally wanted to argue with her, but after seeing her sick husband at home, he instead sent two bags of fertilizer. "Fairness" turns into a "forget it" in the dusk when the smoke rises. 3. Late night introspection: Lying on a bamboo mat and counting the stars, his cell phone suddenly received a message from a classmate: "All the good ones are dead, but you understand." He looked at the rice fields under the moonlight, and for the first time he felt that "living" itself was the answer. 5. Final Chapter: Dao Xiangli's Answer 1. Autumn harvest season: In the golden waves of rice, Hao Chuangcong bent down to harvest while wearing his father's straw hat. Agricultural technicians from the county came to inspect and said that his ecological planting method was worthy of promotion. 2. New world: I opened a short video account to record the daily life of farming, and unexpectedly gained thousands of fans. Someone left a message: "It turns out that escaping is not admitting defeat." He smiled at the camera, showing his teeth stained with mud. 3. Moonlight ledger: Turn the notebook to a new page and it says: "Today I will help Uncle Zhang repair the water pump, and tomorrow I will teach Aunt Li how to sell goods via live broadcast." The four words "get ahead" on the title page are covered by rice ear stickers, revealing the vague "peace and joy" underneath. This extra chapter focuses on "escape and return". Through Hao Chuangcong's transformation from the workplace to the countryside, it explores the survival choices of young people from poor families under the solidification of class. Use earthy reality to dissolve the falsehood in the workplace, replace black and white confrontation with perseverance in compromise, and show another kind of heroism in ordinary life - after recognizing the truth of life, still choose to live seriously.
A fun-loving college student started a different life journey because he fell in love with a woman he shouldn't have loved. Mixing is not a simple matter of fighting and killing. Confusion is an attitude. No matter how hard or tired you are, you must always hold the belief that you will win. Hoaxing is not cheating and abduction that violates laws and disciplines. Mixing is a kind of spirit. No matter how lonely you are, you must always move forward. "We also hung out in those years", I would like to use this article to commemorate our lost youth.
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