To say that today's college students are really grasping a lot, many college graduates have not been able to find the right job.

The same is true of this Chi Xiang, speaking of his name, at first his parents hoped that he would be able to spread his wings and fly sooner or later, who knew that later with the development of the Internet, this was homophonic with an uncivilized language.

Although Chi Xiang is still a little talented in literature, his memory is not bad, he studied hard, and finally got admitted to the target university, and when he went to school, he still had the title of "poet son", but so what? Writing poetry can't be eaten, and this specialty doesn't add points to the college entrance examination.

After graduating from the job interview, Chi Xiang knelt down several times, and basically lost because he had no work experience. Later, with Chi Xiang's continuous efforts, he submitted his resume one by one, and finally found a job and went to the pig farm to kill pigs.

"Chi Xiang! come and help kill the pig!"

At the urging of the boss, Chi Xiang, as usual, followed a few partners and walked out slowly. Several people teamed up to catch a pig, and with great effort, they finally tied it up.

was about to slaughter, but Chi Xiang suddenly fainted, and everyone had to send Chi Xiang to the hospital.

After Ji Xiang woke up, he thought that his job might be completely lost, but the reality was even worse.

Chi Xiang was accidentally infected with a new infectious disease, fever, fatigue, dry cough, and even felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Chi Xiang, come and help kill the pig!" The familiar words sounded in his ears again, but this time the voice was a little unfamiliar.

Chi Xiang gradually opened his eyes and looked at himself, "Why are my hands so small?" I seem to be only ten years old, is this a dream?

Then I looked around again, and felt very strange, I had the impression that I had never been to such a shabby place, and the room was empty except for the ondol. When I went out, I realized that it seemed to be a thatched house.

"What age is this, and thatched houses?" Chi Xiang looked at the house in disbelief, and then looked at the nearby houses that turned out to be thatched houses.

"Chi Xiang, have you woken up, hurry up and help kill the pig!" A middle-aged man's voice echoed in his ears again, and Chi Xiang also subconsciously replied: "Dad, I'll come right away!"

Strange! Why did you recognize your father indiscriminately? Then Chi Xiang's brain suddenly felt a violent shock, "I'm the son of a butcher?"

Chi Xiang suddenly remembered this memory, his father was a butcher, his mother was a housewife, and the family was very ordinary.

But this ordinariness is not extraordinary in this world.

This is a world of cultivation where strength is paramount, and without any cultivation, it means being bullied and even slaughtered by others.

There was a member of the village, relying on his nephew to be able to cultivate the truth, so he ran rampant in the village, and the villagers dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

My own family was bullied very badly, and every month the family had to send a slaughtered pig to the outside family, otherwise the outside would send someone to rob it.

My father didn't dare to resist, so he had to acquiesce that almost half of the pigs he worked hard to raise every year would be given to his family, while his own family could only save money.

Year after year, this is the day to send pigs again, and the two have to kill another pig.

After slaughtering the pig, Chi Xiang followed his father to carry the pork basket and went to the company's house.

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, next week the academy in the town will recruit students, you have to take out all the good things at home to entertain! As long as the teachers of the academy are happy and accept my son as a student, you can be exempted from one year's worship outside the staff!"

Outside the staff watched the things of the villagers gradually send over, naturally very happy, next week is very critical, but there can be no mistakes.

Chi Xiang could hear from the words of the staff that in next week's enrollment, if anyone can be favored by the teachers of that college, he will definitely be able to ascend to the sky in one step!

"Shoko, did you hear that, as long as we entertain the guests well next week, our family's life will be much easier next year!" the father was very happy to hear the words of the outsider.

Chi Xiang's heart was very helpless, his father could only see the immediate benefits, but he had ever thought that after next year, the son of the staff member would have become a cultivator, so wouldn't the staff be even more oppressive of the villagers?

Leaving Yuanwai's house, Chi Xiang ran to the back mountain to play alone.

In my memory, I can see the whole village from the cliff at the top of the back mountain, and when I was a child, I would come here whenever Chi Xiang was troubled, breathe in the fresh air, and the troubles would gradually disappear.

"Brother Xiang, I knew you were here!" Behind Chi Xiang came a girl of a similar age, this is his childhood sweetheart Lu Xiaoyu, a very understanding girl, and has a good relationship with himself.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing here?" Chi Xiang casually grabbed the stone beside him and checked it in his hand, if he could point where he could hit it, he couldn't wait to throw the stone directly into the head of the outsider, so that he wouldn't have to worry about so many things.

"Brother Xiang, what are you worried about? We are going to have a good life next year, shouldn't we be happy?" Xiaoyu also thinks the same as his father, and doesn't think about long-term things. Perhaps the whole village is now immersed in joy.

Chi Xiang shook his head, very worried: "Xiaoyu, have you thought about it? Although we may be able to live better next year, but what about the future? The sons of the outside staff have all become cultivators, then we really have no day to turn over." Besides, what if someone else regrets it, what can we do?"

When Xiao Yu heard this, his heart was also tight, yes! What should I do if I am deceived by someone else?" "Brother Xiang, what do you say?"

Chi Xiang suddenly stood up, pointed in the direction of his home and said, "Now we are not eight or nine-year-old little hairy children, of course we have to find a way to help our family! I decided to participate in the enrollment, if I become a cultivator, my parents will no longer have to suffer!"

When Xiao Yu heard Chi Xiang say this, he couldn't help laughing, "Brother Xiang, you will only celebrate your tenth birthday next month!"

"Ahem, in short, I want to participate in the selection, and I want to stand out!" Chi Xiang hurriedly concealed his embarrassment, patted his buttocks, and walked down the mountain. "It's getting late, let's go home. ”

"Brother Xiang, I will support you!"

On the way home from the mountain, Chi Xiang walked very slowly, always in a state of thinking. His own pride and ambition are spoken, but how can mortals be able to cultivate the truth?

This is a serious problem, and I don't know how to make the teachers who come to the admissions take a fancy to me. It seems that it is necessary to conduct some investigation.

This time, my consciousness will not just stay at the level of pretending in front of a little girl. According to his own memory, the power of the legendary cultivation results can tear apart the space, if he can really do it himself, can he go home?