I Cultivated as a Fake Immortal in the Southern Song Dynasty

Wu Xian traveled through the Southern Song Dynasty, but found that he was neither a royal family member nor a famous minister, and he didn't even have a golden finger in the system - only magic skills. And the year was exceptionally bad! AD 1211. The Song and Jin Dynasties were pecking each other, and the country's strength was weakened. Ayyubid was tired of the Crusades. Dongluo even lacks an emperor. ... No one realized that a storm was brewing on the Mongolian plateau. World War 0 is about to begin! And Wu Xian didn't even have a ticket to participate in the chicken-eating contest. When you open your eyes, it's all bad news: Reincarnated as a naughty child that everyone hates and hates, and becomes a street rat that everyone yells at! The whole family ran away, so they took him and a debt of 1 billion! He was also inexplicably involved in a cult conspiracy. The good news is: no more bad news! It wasn't until he met the Alzheimer's Master of the Southern Song Dynasty that he finally got a chance. What a lie! My professional counterpart, please take me as my disciple! [What do you call Alzheimer's disease! This is called refining the heart in the world of mortals! [Little brother, this is not magic! [Spells and illusions are not the same, are they all lies? [Anyway, small deceptions defraud money, big deceptions defraud the country. Confucian scholars can cheat, but Taoists cannot cheat? [In this world, no one listens to the truth, and people rush to believe lies!