The courtyard has good sunlight.

Nascent Soul True Monarch failed in his celestial tribulation and returned to his student days.
2013, when the mobile internet was just emerging, amidst the surging tides of the era, a cultivator's daily life.

Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation

Jiang Ning stood on the villa's terrace, his thoughts drifting, returning to that place both unfamiliar and deeply familiar to him.


"Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Jiang!"


"Senior Brother, the Ten Thousand Soul Sect is shameless to the extreme, their Sect Protection Array is like a turtle shell, many disciples are grievously injured or dead!"


"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, stop tinkering with your useless spells and come out of the mountains!"


The woman's voice rang through the valley, clear as an oriole.


At that moment, from a great distance away, a flash of yellow light streaked across the sky, and an old man wearing a jade crown in a yellow robe, with a long beard, suddenly appeared.


He looked at the red-dressed young girl, his beard bristling with anger.


"What Senior Brother? Call him Ancestor, that's your Ancestor."


"I will not!" Wen Yuehan pouted, "Senior Brother Jiang and I entered the sect in the same year."


Chapter 111 Luoyun Sect Jiang Ancestor