Record of Cultivating God in Another World

He was knocked unconscious with a glare from the sweeping monk while sneaking a look at the Muscle-Tendon Transformation Manual in Shaolin Temple. When he woke up, he was dismayed to discover that he had transmigrated yet again.

While others were still fretting over miraculous techniques and heaven-defying battle skills, all he had to do was wave his brush, and a peerless cultivation manual would be born.

In this world, where humans held absolute dominion, he paid no heed to worldly opinions. He made friends with other races, befriended spirit beasts, and kept immortal herbs for company.

When the great factions all vied to recruit him, he remained unmoved. “I’m happy to stay here. You can live freely even in a small place.”