I am a heinous sinner, and the Creator sent me here to undergo transformation. This trip is affectionately called "cultivation."
Haha, it's better to say it's a transformation than a re-creation. This place called "the world" is not as dark, hard, and unbearable as the traditional hell?
Anyway, that's it, all kinds of people, weird things, I don't know how much I have redeemed my sins, and I don't know how long I have to "practice", but I seem to vaguely understand what that strange old man meant by putting me here, okay, give him some face, and just be an ordinary human being in this life...
Concept: Growth is a one-way road of wonder, surprise, pain, and helplessness.