“Mortal cultivation.”
In this famine-stricken world, a transmigrator without any cheats becomes a refugee too. Fortunately, a noble benefactor comes to his aid, and he enters a sect of immortal cultivators.
With a special aptitude, he can only grow stronger by spending money. So he has no choice but to learn artifact crafting while drawing on the knowledge from his previous life to earn the resources he needs.
Those who seem harmless are often the most deadly. After people like him have been taken advantage of, they’re almost universally reviled. He, too, begins a life of scheming and deception, playing the pig to eat the tiger…
On the path to immortality, a single thought can span a hundred years. Old acquaintances all turn to dust, while I alone tread the road to eternal life.
(The first twenty or thirty thousand words move at a slower pace, but once you get into it, it’s great. The supporting characters have distinct personalities and are smart, not mindless.)
A messy start. . . . . . . , The male protagonist's name can be spelled incorrectly, and the structure of cultivating immortals is confusing.
If you want to cultivate immortality properly, you don't need to use the orthodox realm. Instead, use the martial arts realm to cultivate immortality.
What are you writing about? I don't understand!
I looked lonely