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Thirty Years East, Thirty Years West. Don’t you bully the young and poor!

Split open the sky! 

Go against Heaven! 

Sick and tired of that kind of cultivation quote and troupe? The never-ending long grind that seemed to have one world after another once you supposedly reached the false apexes? 

Well, it’s time to broaden your horizons! You shall now be blessed with the perspective of someone who’s at the top of the top: Ye Ming.

Someone who had foolishly decided to experience mortal life before realizing how crap it was. It was time to return to his real life. 

“I wasn’t born with a diamond spoon, but born with the endgame life.” Ye Ming laughed sinisterly. He was the sole Young Master of a family who dominated everything already.

Trash cultivation? Trash spiritual roots? Trash background? 

Sorry, but that ain’t Ye Ming! 

However, he does have one great and relatable trait: procrastination.

The Heavenly Dao System

Having been reprimanded by Ye Qing Lei, the feeling was rather something new for Ye Ming.

Back on Earth, he was always alone and didn't even have anyone close to him.

When he was little, he never got any guidance in the orphanage. He had grown up and left the orphanage to live alone because he could sense that he didn't fit in with them.

In fact, the orphanage didn't even seem to realize he had left them. It was as if he was an invisible person to them.

"I was wrong, Mother." Ye Ming bit his lips and realized why he didn't feel any anger. His Mother reprimanded him in order to guide him and wish him well—something he never experienced.

When Ye Qing Lei noticed the cheeky smile and casualness from her son disappearing, she felt a pang in her heart.

Jack Of All Trades