Xu Xing transmigrated into a cultivation world, and after countless hardships, finally became the Supreme Elder of an immortal sect. But to his surprise, after one secluded cultivation session, the entire world had changed.

Now it’s the cultivation version of a punk with dyed hair riding a sword decked out in lightning-pattern decals.

“Old man, my flying sword’s parked at your doorstep. Here’s the report slip!”

A civil engineering bro rushes to meet a project deadline and changes the weather with a single punch.

“If you’re in civil engineering, of course you gotta punch open the Heavenly Gate!”

A demonic cultivator uses cloning tech and illusion realms to grow an artificial divine soul.

“You broke b**tard, what are you doing refining a Ten Thousand Soul Banner?”

The Hehuan Sect harvests essence through livestreams.

“Top-tier donors only care about your yang energy now, huh?”

“Hey! Sword cultivator up front! You’re speeding! Pull over and cooperate with the inspection—show your sword-riding license!”

Huh? Did I transmigrate back again?

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