Mysterious Class Change: Is It Really So Much to Ask to Be a Cultivator?

This is an extraordinary age of "Secretive Class Advancement."

Sequence realms are everywhere, evil gods invade without end, and sealed objects are constantly stirring.

Everyone must undergo a secretive class advancement to become part of the extraordinary world's system and resist grotesque mutations.

Night Watchers thrive in the darkness beyond the secretive defensive line.

Corpse Collectors gather the bodies after battle and send them into the extraordinary furnace.

Soul Shepherds form contracts with the souls of the dead.

Li Mo transmigrated here.

And got a Cultivator sequence shoved right into his head.

"Mutation, loss of control? One look tells me your foundation is unstable."

"Soul shepherding? You still need to make a contract? Why not just enslave the soul directly?"

"The sealed object won't behave? It's obviously developed a spiritual nature. Toss it into the furnace and remake it, and it'll learn its lesson."

"The land is polluted and food is scarce? How about transforming it into a spiritual farm?"

"A deeply hidden evil god cultist? One sweep of my spiritual awareness reveals the evil aura. I can tell at a glance that he's not human!"

The extraordinary era... I became a Cultivator. That's perfectly reasonable, right?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.