As the first head of the Tianxuan Sect, when he woke up, he found that a fragment of his soul had become the last disciple of the Tianxuan Sect in the interstellar era, and he was still impoverished. As a sword cultivator, the biggest fear is poverty. The fear is because raising a wife (sword) is too expensive, but not because a sword cultivator who is suitable for hard work never worries about finding a way to make money.
However, this is the past.
Now he is just an ordinary student. He is so poor that he only has a blank sword left to him by his previous senior brother, and he broke it. The leader looked at the bustling city and fell into deep confusion.
Technology seems to be more popular now? Well, do you think the principle of cleaning is quite simple? Can you research a similar machine instead, and I'll charge you an inspiration fee?
As for the person who greeted him in the face as soon as he woke up...
Shen Haochen (smiling evilly): [That guy and I are naturally at odds with each other. Put the rest aside and let me beat him back first. ]
Cp: Ye Ming (attack) × Shen Haochen (receiver)
Purpose: Love life, love peace