The Number One Scourge in the World of Cultivation, What Bad Intentions Can There Be?

Ji Chenyang traveled through the world of cultivation and had a miserable life. Eating leftovers, drinking dew, sleeping under bridges, life is complete. I thought I would spend my whole life living with a cheating and cheap master waiting to die, until a red sedan stopped at the shabby door, claiming that I was the son-in-law designated by the Su family. Only then did he know that his cheap master was the seventh-generation descendant of Hades Road. He was professional... And very down-to-earth! From then on, other cultivators, Ji Chenyang, dug his grave, others snatched his treasure... And packed it together with the land and coffin. The Holy Son sneered: "My holy land is guarded by imperial soldiers, what can you do to me?" Ji Chenyang backhandedly invited the original owner of the imperial soldiers from his ancestral grave: "Tell me again, whose imperial soldiers are these?" If God had not given birth to me, Ji Chenyang, archeology would be like a long night. Not enough cultivation? Then dig another one!