My Five Encounters with Little White Cats

I am a graduate from a third-rate university with no background, no education, and no skills. After graduation, I can only become one of the thousands of ordinary migrant workers. I originally thought that this would be my fate for the rest of my life, but I never expected that I saved an injured white cat after working overtime, and thus entered the bizarre world of cultivation. Little white cat, why is it your misfortune and our two's luck every time I meet you? Ouch, don't bite your ears! Is the world of cultivation fertile ground? The world of cultivation is a more cruel wilderness jungle! Class, backing, and oppression were everywhere. Without a background or backing, I could only struggle to survive in the cracks and was reduced to cannon fodder without a name, so I vowed to control my own destiny. However, when I thought I could control my own destiny, I discovered that everything was controlled by a black hand behind the scenes! Let's see how I break through the blockade and roam freely between heaven and earth. PS: Please be kind to small animals, maybe, they will be the ladder to your future success.