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Because I couldn't repay the loan, I was fitted with a second-hand prosthetic body, and my path to immortality was cut off. I could only decompose monks' garbage in a scrapyard. They all laughed at me as a "rag boy". Until I touched the remains of the magic sword, a prompt came in my mind: "Weak soul energy of resentment has been detected, should you absorb it?"... Thinking of the rising sect loan sharking, I picked up the fragments of the magic weapon in the smelly puddle...

Traveling to the world of immortality, he becomes an old man. My life is about to end, but fortunately I can exchange my life with krypton level. Retreat from the eighth level of Qi refining to the seventh level of Qi refining in exchange for ten years of life. Although my realm has retreated, I am proficient in the art and my strength has not diminished. The villain is unfilial and colludes with foreign thieves...