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

Next to the aisle, a slender-shouldered, frail girl with a pretty face quietly leaned in.


At the back of the classroom, Lin Zida had a seat to himself, sitting cross-legged, clapping leisurely.


Behind him, Cui Yu, Meng Gui, and Duan Shigang were gathered together.


Two looked extremely sleazy, while the other appeared like a majestic mountain stream—very odd.


Lin Zida pondered why these three seemed peculiar.


Especially one of them, who even had a math textbook open. Weren't they supposed to be here for advice?


In the south-east corner of the classroom, by the window, Zhuang Jianhui's surrounding brightness was swallowed up, as if the end times had arrived.


He relied on sheer willpower to restrain his eyes, bowing his head to study math problems, while next to him in the aisle, several splendid golden flowers stood, overshadowing everything.


Xue Yuantong stepped onto the podium and said with confidence:


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