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

Boss Lady put down the scissors and switched to an electric razor to trim Jiang Ning's short hair.


Hearing the little girl's response, the Boss Lady said, "Oh, you're in the first year of middle school? My youngest is a bit older than you, starting second year."


At this point, the Boss Lady became quite chatty, pressing on, "Which middle school are you in?"


Caught in a lie, with more lies to cover up, Xue Yuantong had no choice but to answer, "Iron Middle School."


The Boss Lady's tone lifted, "My kid goes to Iron Middle School too."


Xue Yuantong felt helpless. Why so coincidental?


The Boss Lady said earnestly, "Middle school is not like elementary school, the knowledge taught is tougher, and if you don't study seriously, you won't keep up. If you can't get into a good high school, your future is ruined."


Xue Yuantong said indifferently, "It's okay, middle school knowledge isn't much different from elementary."


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