[System]+ [Urban Cultivation]+ [Immune to Junior Sisters]+ [High Martial],
Even with the destiny-trait feature granted by the System, Song Ming still failed the cultivation college entrance exam. Everyone else got into a cultivation university, while he could only enroll in an ordinary one.
A smile tugged at his lips. It seemed not getting into a cultivation university was exactly what he wanted.
Song Ming strolled across campus wearing a tank top, shorts, and a pair of red flip-flops.
Sporting a pair of sunglasses and his hands clasped behind his back, he wandered aimlessly around campus with a smug look.
“You, you, you! Stop right there! As the only cultivator on campus, I have the right to criticize your outfit!”
“Junior sister, you’re in the wrong here. You’re so pretty, so why are you dressed so conservatively in the middle of summer? I’ll give you a [Phoenix True Body] destiny buff! It’ll keep you warm for life~”
... ...
“And you too. Yes, you! Come here, come here. Don’t you know to greet your senior brother when you see him?”
“I’m talking to you, and you’re ignoring me? I’ll present you with a [Taciturn] buff! You can talk less from now on~”
... ...
“Junior sister, don’t run! Stop!”
“Let’s see what other buffs I have.”
[Sword Spirit Sacred Body], [Chosen by Fate], [Ancestor of the Demonic Path], [Dragon Soul True Body], [Three Pure Ones’ Daoist Boy]...
None of them seem right for you. Fine, go on your way.
Come on! Come on!
Come on^0^~