My Years as a Wicked Cultivator in the World of Immortals

After transmigrating to a mortal realm with no spiritual energy, where martial strength reigns supreme, he originally planned to live out his days doing nothing in a peaceful village.

Unexpectedly, a sudden catastrophe struck. The people of the Blood Fiend Hall stormed into the village to practice an evil art, using the villagers as ingredients for a blood essence potion.

Wu Qingfeng, who had gone into hiding, was rescued by the True Martial Heavenly Sect. He joined the sect, but because his talent was merely average, he became a servant disciple.

The others, whose talents were better, were accepted as outer disciples. From then on, their paths diverged.

As a servant disciple, Wu Qingfeng was repeatedly bullied by the sect's disciples. Then, by a stroke of luck, he fell off a cliff and found an opportunity. From that moment on, his life took a different course.

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