All Gods: I am a master of all professions, who dares to oppose me?

A few days later, in the small, square courtyard.

Fang Chang lay lazily in the rocking chair, scrolling through videos on his phone... narration.

This is a method that Fangzai suddenly discovered—a way to quickly understand the plot of a movie!

Although this method may miss some plot points, the general outline of the film is still there, and the key is that it's fast!

Not far away, Dracula, dressed in a well-tailored suit and with his hair neatly combed, was working diligently in Fangzai's vegetable garden.

Since I'm just idling around anyway, I might as well find something to do.

The village women were quite surprised to see a foreigner huffing and puffing with a hoe. Fang Chang explained to them that Dracula had come to experience rural life.

The older women looked at each other knowingly and said they understood.

According to online information, Fang Chang roughly summarized what happened during his absence:

The resurgence of spiritual energy has become an open secret, but while ordinary people know about it, they are basically just watching from the sidelines.

The reason is simple: lack of resources.

With no money and no resources, and too busy working to make ends meet, opportunities aren't like wildflowers by the roadside that anyone can just pick up.

So, although every now and then, one or two lucky people will be exposed online—so-and-so couldn't get their wages and jumped off a building with their boss, but ended up getting away with it; so-and-so went to the mountains to pick mushrooms, accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms, and ultimately gained some kind of ability as a result of the misfortune.

But this still doesn't change the fact that the majority of society consists of ordinary people.

Some people have pointed out that even in the cultivation world depicted in novels, the vast majority of people are just ordinary people in the background, so they advise everyone to live their lives well and not to always dream of instant success.

It's very disheartening, but also very real.

Rumors circulate online that government agencies around the world are studying the phenomenon of spiritual energy resurgence, racing against time, and aside from a very few lucky individuals, government officials are the most outstanding.

After all, the state apparatus possesses the most resources.

In short, the world today is in a state of flourishing growth.

Vibrant with life, growing wildly!

Speaking of which, Fangzai remembered that there was a young man named Lu Changfeng in the village last time, who seemed to have given him a peace charm. He must have been someone who had obtained a special opportunity.

I just don’t know what the situation is like now.

Well, someone whose name alone sounds like a "protagonist" can't possibly do too badly.

Just as Fang Chang was dozing off in the sunlight, a barely audible sound of a lock being picked caught his attention.

Almost simultaneously, Dracula stopped his farm work and looked into the house.

After taking three seconds to think and figure out what had happened, Fang Chang jumped up and blocked Dracula, who was trying to lead the way for his "master".

There is a thief!

And they just happened to steal from Fangzi's house!

"It's finally my turn!" Fangzai's face was full of excitement. "That kind of...that kind of urban immortal novel, where the protagonist shows off his divine power in front of everyone!"

To show respect, Fangzai wiped the mud off his slippers, straightened his wrinkled short-sleeved shirt, and walked into the house with a nervous yet excited expression!

"Wait! Something's not right!!" Fang Chang took a step forward, then suddenly realized something, and his body trembled. "Where's the audience?! In those kinds of plots, shouldn't there be a group of high-ranking, powerful, but not very bright audience members?"

Fangzai looked around and found that apart from Dracula who was still weeding, there was no one within a hundred meters, which made him lose interest.

A few minutes later, a boy carrying a huge travel bag and wearing a baseball cap stood somewhat awkwardly in the yard.

"Name?"

"Wang Daniu."

"Um?!"

"Wang... Changfeng?"

"Don't hit me! Don't hit me! My name is Wang Fu!"

……

"You said you were just passing by?" Fang Chang looked at the boy in front of him speechlessly. Did he think he was stupid?

Wait a minute, something's not right with this kid!

Fang Chang suddenly sensed something, and then his pupils turned into a dazzling gold as he looked at the boy.

"How is this possible?!" The boy exclaimed in a low voice after seeing Fang Chang's change, as if he had witnessed something unbelievable.

The next second, he lightly patted his pocket, and a faint blue light shone from his feet!

Without saying a word, the boy turned and ran towards the courtyard gate. With the help of some unknown force, he transformed into a swift streak of blue light!

"Huh? Interesting." Fang Chang's interest was immediately piqued, as if he had discovered something fun.

As the boy fled the courtyard, Dracula transformed into a golden light and chased after him before Fang Chang could give any instructions.

An excellent subordinate.

"How is that possible?! At this point in time, he should still be just an ordinary person!" The boy thought as he ran, wondering if he had overlooked something.

This boy is the high school student from the province that served hotpot (see Chapter 118 for details).

Before his last time travel, the boy had already started heading towards Fang Chang's home. No one knows what he experienced along the way, but it wasn't until a month later, after Fang Chang returned, that he finally arrived at Qing Shi Town.

"Could it be... could it be that he was reborn too?!" The more the boy thought about it, the more panicked he became. He had been having a smooth journey, but he never expected to encounter such an unexpected situation at this crucial moment!

Just as the boy was about to run out of the village, he suddenly noticed a person standing straight in the middle of the road ahead.

A person who exudes elegance even when simply standing still.

"This is...this is the foreigner who just appeared in his yard!"

"How could this be!" The boy said this for what felt like the umpteenth time. He thought he saw the person smile at him, and then the next moment, he was grabbed by the collar and lifted up.

"How could he be faster than me? I used a magic talisman..."

Only a barely audible murmur remained.

……

"Name?"

"king……"

"Think it over before answering."

A burst of intense golden light blasted a crater two meters in diameter into the vegetable patch that Dracula had just neatly prepared.

"Wang Tong! My name is Wang Tong!!"

At this moment, the boy's cooperation level was at its maximum.

Next, through the boy's rambling explanation, Fang Chang finally understood the general situation, a very absurd one.

The young man with the bright eyes before me is a legendary reborn person.

From six years later.

He said that the world would end in six years.

To be more precise, the end of the world will come in three years. Humanity struggled for five years and finally almost perished in its resentment.

"Why almost?" Fang Chang asked with great interest as he sipped the milk tea that Dracula had just brewed.

“Because…when I died, humanity was still barely clinging to life…” A trace of vicissitude flashed in the boy’s eyes.

At this point, he seemed less nervous and afraid.

Wang Tong stretched out her legs and sat on the ground. "Got a cigarette? Give me one."

"Smoking is harmful to your health."

"I can share a cup of milk tea with you."

Six years later, Wang Tong is a resistance fighter and a cultivator who is one in ten thousand among humans!

A Grandmaster of the Golden Core stage!

In order to resist the invasion from another world, when the front-line army was pressing in, he self-destructed his golden core, turning his body into an array, and managed to hold off the nineteenth legion of the other world.