I Set up the Card Table in the World of Cultivating Immortals

I was once the most standard victim in this bullshit world of immortality. When he died, he still had a huge loan on his back. After being reborn into this craziest era in the world of immortality, what I saw when I opened my eyes was still: The 1% generation of immortals, who monopolize 99% of the spiritual veins, are discussing which cloud boat to buy in a first-class blessed land. 99% Of casual cultivators, carrying an unfinished "Spiritual Stone Loan", work hard day and night in the alchemy room, and still believe that "hard work will lead to soaring." But this time, I have an extra system in my head. "If the rules are designed to trample us under our feet——" "Then tear up the rule book and write a new one."