Yang Chen has a chaotic mix of all five elements in his spirit root, leaving him with a worthless cultivation aptitude and a place at the very bottom of the cultivation world.
But nobody knows he's a Saiyan.
A worthless spirit root? All five spiritual energy pathways running at once would overwhelm anyone else, but he can handle it. With a Saiyan's constitution, what's a fivefold energy drain?
Slow cultivation? He trains a basic sword art until it reaches the pinnacle, then fells a grandmaster with one slash.
Looked down on? A mixed spirit root of all five elements?
That's a dazzling spectrum of colors, the bearing of an immortal.
Charging protection money? That's a mutual aid fund.
Doing business?
A nine-out, thirteen-in loan? That's working capital.
An elder at the Nascent Soul stage asks what he wants to do: make money.
The Divine Transformation sects can't control him. His innate cultivation realm crushes anyone at the same level, and his Super Saiyan transformation crushes everyone else.
He doesn't cultivate to become stronger. Saiyans are strong enough already.
He cultivates to live forever.
A Saiyan has entered the cultivation world. The heavens are about to change.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.