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It's been a hundred years since the spiritual energy was revived. Yancheng was eighteen years old, had practiced the second level of qi, and had made talismans seventeen times, but they were all useless. He graduated from Xiuxian High School, and like all his peers, he faced the same problem: How to take this path? Some people fight for it, some people rob it, some people join the sect, and some people join the officialdom. Yan Cheng opened a small shop. He has a plug-in called "One Certificate, Forever Certificate". There are no shortcuts, just a panel with visible proficiency, and an unlimited talent. Practice ten thousand times, and you will gain ten thousand times. Most people in this world are too hasty. Yan Cheng is not in a hurry, because he knows one thing - living a long life is more important than anything else. He cultivates his essence, energy and spirit, and is not partial to waste. He talks about the law and the land for wealthy couples, and they don't ask for anything extravagantly. He had a broken stone left behind by his grandfather. Its origin was unknown and it was as old as Tianlu. One of his subordinates became a man of the hour. He has several friends, some of whom are heartbroken, and some of whom turn against him. He spent countless nights alone in the backyard of the shop, drawing the same talisman over and over again until his fingers cramped. The world is big. The spiritual chamber expands, and the sky and the land are boundless. The mortal world, the spiritual world, and the fairy world are three layers of barriers that will rise for thousands of years. Some people plan for a thousand years, while others strive for a one-day power. Yan Cheng just wants to live well. Stay alive and get ahead of everyone. This is not a genius story. This is an ordinary person who uses the stupidest method, takes the longest time, and takes the most stable path. Every step counts.