After graduation, Nan Qiao returned to his hometown to start a business and unexpectedly took over a training institution for cultivating immortals.
According to the system requirements, it should be carried forward and the goal is to cultivate immortal cultivators with comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic, and physical skills.
Nan Qiao: It's already 2033, and you're telling me about cultivating immortality?
It's the end of the Dharma era. System, would you please wake up?
And then there's the blind receptionist, the deaf lecturer, the stupid administration, and the lame watchdog at the door.
What to carry forward? Carry forward the traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young of the Chinese nation?
Gan!
The training institution for cultivating immortals has not been open for half a year. In order to support a house full of old, weak, sick, disabled and dogs, Nan Qiao had to work part-time.
He delivers food during the day and drives at night, working diligently.
After finally collecting enough for the down payment of the electric car, I finally have some hope for life.
Then, the end came.
Blood rain poured down, and countless pollutants descended on the world.
People were fleeing their homes and flocking to shelters.
Nan Qiao chose to go against the current.
There is no way, without him, how can that house of old, weak, sick, disabled and dogs survive in this apocalyptic world?
However, no one had ever told him that the immortal training was real.
Nan Qiao: "No, the doomsday is coming. Each and every one of you is wielding a sword, flying into the air, turning into a wing. I am the only one riding an electric bicycle and stepping on the accelerator to give sparks."
"I'm so angry!!!"
At first, Nan Qiao thought he was the only normal person in the immortal training institution.
Later he discovered that he was really the only normal person in the Immortal Cultivation Training Institution!
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