A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Crawling Through a Dog Hole from the Start, Then Forced to Shave My Head

[Pure Mortal Cultivation] [No System] [Comedy]

My name is Wang Dapeng, with "Dapeng" meaning "roc spreads its wings."

My life was already poor, and after I transmigrated, I became a beggar who could barely stay alive. I crawled into a few *holes.

Luckily, I have a pure-yang constitution. A kindly old monk urged me to join the monastery, promising to teach me how to cultivate immortality and take me flying...

But because of my constitution, I inevitably attract the covetous attention of many female cultivators. Their eyes are sharp...

PS: Cautious and low-key in the early stages, tough and unyielding later on. He kills decisively and never shows mercy.

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