Chapter 1: This is a World of Cultivation

"Female, 18 years old, 165cm tall, a wandering swordswoman, looking for a Cultivator husband."

"30-year-old mature female Cultivator, due to advanced age, only looking for a mature male Cultivator to spend the rest of my life with."

"A young female Cultivator, likes being controlled by powerful Cultivators."

"I hear Cultivators are powerful; I am a traditional woman and am willing to be a concubine."

"Cultivator brother, I have been in business for many years, have a vast family fortune, and long for many children."

Miyun City, in front of Baihua Pavilion.

Beautiful, gaudily dressed women stood on the second floor, casting flirtatious glances at the passing Cultivators, causing those who had just stepped onto the path of cultivation to look over repeatedly.

This is a world of Cultivators.

Once one becomes a Cultivator, they are an immortal of the mortal world, able to ascend to the heavens in a single step; even the most ordinary Cultivator can live to be a hundred and possess vast wealth.

It can be said that becoming a Cultivator automatically grants the right to choose a mate, attracting countless mortal women like moths to a flame.

"Hmph, a bunch of vixens, trying to ruin my Dao Heart?!"

"Mere mortal women, wanting to eat swan meat?"

"That's right, we Cultivators with Spirit Roots are here to pursue the Great Dao of longevity; how could we indulge in such things?"

"With no woman in one's heart, the path of cultivation is naturally divine."

Many passing male Cultivators gritted their teeth, suppressing the palpitations in their hearts, and quickly walked away from Baihua Pavilion, fearing that if they couldn't hold back, they would fall for these vixens' tricks.

If that happened, they would likely fall into the hands of these women.

"So this is the world of cultivation."

In the distance, a young man of about eighteen years old watched this scene with an inexplicable look on his face; to him, everything was incredibly fresh.

His name is Zhou Sui, and he is a transmigrator.

Originally, he was living perfectly well in his original world as a standard shut-in, with a car and a house, and his life was very enjoyable, but who could have imagined that when he went hiking once, he suddenly slipped and fell off a cliff.

As a result, he transmigrated into this world of cultivation, becoming an eighteen-year-old youth with the same name as himself.

The most fatal thing is that his predecessor's parents were Qi Refining Late Stage Cultivators who died while exploring ruins, leaving him all alone.

Coupled with the fact that he is only a Cultivator with a Ninth Grade Spiritual Root, his cultivation level is only at the Qi Refining First Layer to this day.

It is probably not that simple to stay in Miyun City, a city of Loose Cultivators.

After all, this is a lawless world of cultivation where the weak are prey to the strong and the strong are respected; without strength, even if one is killed by others, no one can save them.

Fortunately, his parents had already purchased a house in Miyun City, giving him a place to stay; otherwise, with his cultivation level, he would definitely have been driven out of Miyun City and left homeless.

So even though he saw these young sisters were beautiful and moving, he had no luck to enjoy it; his home was so poor it was almost out of rice.

Thinking of this, Zhou Sui also quickened his pace, left Baihua Pavilion quickly, and returned to his residence.

"Oh, nephew, you're back. How have you considered the matter I spoke to you about last time?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked face walked over with a smile and said kindly to Zhou Sui.

"Uncle Liu, let's just forget it. This house is something my parents left for me, and I still don't want to sell it."

Zhou Sui immediately recognized the identity of this middle-aged man; the other party was called Liu Dong, a long-time friend of his predecessor's parents.

However, after his parents died, Liu Dong's attitude changed, trying to incite him to sell this house, saying that he had connections to bribe a manager of the Xianxia Sect to let him join the Xianxia Sect and become an Outer Disciple.

One must know that the Xianxia Sect is the hegemon of the surrounding ten-thousand-mile region, and the Sect Master is even a Golden Core Cultivator with incomparably formidable strength; if one could really become a disciple of the Xianxia Sect, even just an Outer Disciple, it would be an ascent to the heavens in a single step.

But Zhou Sui has lived two lives; how could he not see through Liu Dong's intentions? If it were really that easy to join the Xianxia Sect, Liu Dong would have joined long ago; it wouldn't be his turn.

The reason this old thing said these things was nothing more than having his eyes on his house; if he really sold this house, the Spirit Stones he obtained would probably fall into the hands of this old thing.

By then, whether he lived or died would be uncertain.

So how could he be foolish enough to fall for the other party's trap?

"Sigh, nephew, you must think carefully. If you miss this village, there won't be this shop; this is an opportunity I found with great difficulty."

Liu Dong still tried his best to dissuade him: "According to your Spirit Root aptitude, if you rely on your own cultivation, I'm afraid you have no hope of Foundation Establishment in this life, but if you join the Xianxia Sect, perhaps there is a glimmer of hope to touch the Great Dao of longevity."

"No, no, I have no delusions about the Great Dao of longevity. Now I am the only seedling of the Zhou Family, the only one left in nine generations; my parents just hoped that I could live in peace and spread the branches and leaves for the Zhou Family. As for cultivation, just let it be."

Zhou Sui waved his hand.

He didn't say much more to the other party and immediately returned to his house.

To be honest, he wasn't afraid of Liu Dong making a move on him; after all, Miyun City is a famous city of Loose Cultivators, established for 120 years, and behind it is a Foundation Establishment master supporting it.

Many Loose Cultivators live here to maintain order; if anyone dared to make a move in the city, they would definitely be detected, and then the other party would surely die.

"This!"

Liu Dong's expression was uncertain, but he never dared to make a move, only able to watch helplessly as Zhou Sui entered the house.

"Tsk, Liu Dong, it seems your nephew doesn't seem to trust you very much. Do you want me to help you make a move?"

At this moment, another middle-aged Cultivator walked out from the shadows, his face sinister, his body permeated with killing intent; he looked like the kind of Robber Cultivator who killed people like hemp.

"Shut up, do you dare to make a move in Miyun City?"

Hearing this, Liu Dong snorted coldly.

"This!"

The middle-aged Cultivator was speechless; to be honest, he really didn't dare to make a move, after all, he didn't want to die, and he had a bright future with perhaps a hope of Foundation Establishment in the future.

If he really made a move here, he would perish together with a brat, and he wasn't that stupid.

"He's just a brat at the Qi Refining First Layer, what does he count for? Besides, he only has a Ninth Grade Spiritual Root; it would be good if he could be promoted to Qi Refining Level 6 before the age of fifty. It's impossible for him to threaten us in the short term."

Liu Dong sneered: "We don't need to be so anxious at all. As long as we plan slowly, this is a house worth thousands of Spirit Stones; if I can get it, I might be able to be promoted to Qi Refining Eighth Layer or even Qi Refining Ninth Layer in a short time."

A trace of ambition appeared in his eyes.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless. Aren't you a friend of his parents?"

The middle-aged Cultivator laughed sinisterly.

"Hehe, it was just a nodding acquaintance. Even if we were friends, so what? For the sake of the Great Dao of longevity, there are people who abandon their wives and children, so what do I count for?"

Liu Dong looked on with disdain: "We cannot take action in Miyun City; we should find an excuse to lure this brat out of Miyun City. When that time comes, we can finish him off without anyone knowing."

After speaking, the two of them quickly left this place.

(End of chapter)