In the Cultivation World, the System Tells Me to Keep a Low Profile Until I Ascend

On the first day after I transmigrated to the cultivation world, I fell into a blood-red swamp.

White bones bobbed beneath the rotting leaves, and the stench-filled wind carried the sound of chewing.

Three zhang to the left, the Muddy Swamp Vortex System suddenly displayed a warning.

The next second, an arrogant cultivator was swallowed by a mud dragon.

Lying in a pile of rotting leaves, I watched the Dewgrass glowing in the distance.

Dewgrass. A companion Rockarmored Crocodile lies in wait.

While two groups fought over the spirit herb until both sides were battered and exhausted, I silently slid down from an ancient tree.

Bloodstained storage bags hung all around my waist when the System suddenly sounded an alarm:

Warning! A Golden Core cultivator is approaching...

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