When you were six years old, after watching a martial arts movie, you put your hands into the rice pile and imagined that you were practicing iron sand palm.

When you were seven years old, you were the first to greet a stranger in the new semester, and you felt that you were the diplomatic spokesperson for your class.

When you were eight, you could tell it was your parents coming home just by hearing footsteps, so you thought you had a good ear…

……

What will happen when the fantasy of secondary school when you were young becomes reality?

Ji Ruo stretched his hands into the rice pile—

[Congratulations to the host child for unlocking the achievement of Martial Dao: Iron Palm Mi Nei Shen! 】

[Acquired Martial Skill: Iron Sand Palm (first glimpse of the door)]

[The skill level can be repeatedly obtained by activating the proficiency. Heaven rewards diligence, host children, come on~]

Ji Ruo’s mouth twitched, he felt that his achievement system was not normal.

After thinking about it, Ji Ruo picked up a small wooden stick and walked to the rice field not far away…

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Because of too much work, he was forced to own the Gobi Desert in the Tengli Desert with a radius of hundreds of miles. The 68th line director Xu Hao originally planned to lie down completely, but who knew that after the first shelter was built at the request of netizens, things turned out of control tidy.....

Netizen 1: Brother Hao, why don't you insert more willow sticks, if you can live, I'll give you ten rockets!

Netizen 2: Brother Hao, as long as you build an all-wood courtyard, I will give you 1314!

Netizen 3: Brother Hao, you can build a fan service center again, we can play for a few days even if we go there.

Netizen 4: Brother Hao, let's go to the whole ancient building street, maybe it can be used in the next movie!

Netizen 5: Brother Hao...you can go to the whole zoo.

.........

Netizen 100086:...... Brother Hao, do you accept settlement in this place? I think the whole family will move here...

A poor and bereaved medical student rescued an injured black dog from a busy road, but the black dog bit him and gave him a clinic—the Sky Clinic. If he didn’t pay the rent on time, his life would be cut short.

In order to survive, how would Ning Tao, a new cultivator, earn the good and evil value to offset the rent? What kind of bizarre and inconsistent things that were beyond his imagination would continue to happen to him? As a person between good and evil, he must keep himself balanced. How would he enhance his cultivation in the ordinary yet fantastic urban life?

This was a story of an ordinary young man who cured people while praising virtue and punishing vice.