Immortal Patrol of the Pleasure House: Zilan Pavilion

[Not a Pure Power Fantasy + Cautious Protagonist + Decisive and Ruthless + Twists and Turns + Clever Characters + Fast-Paced Plot + No Filler (No Harem, No Womanizing, Lighthearted, Ensemble Cast)]

A cultivation story spanning several great eras, witnessing the world's splendor and decline. Even these magnificent rivers and mountains last only an instant...

My name is Yan Ting. I'm a pretty cautious drifter. I left the village where I spent twenty years of my life and set off into the vast, boundless world of immortality.

In this great age, I witnessed all kinds of declining eras: darkness, turmoil, the fall of emperors, the end of cultivation, the age of sacrificial spirits, the age without spirits...

I, Yan Ting, have no interest in fighting and killing, and I don't want to provoke anyone here. I only want to enjoy the scenery at the end of the world.

What does immortality feel like?

Is it loneliness?

Emptiness?

Having no Dao companion by your side?

Then one day, after personally digging out my enemy's immortal bone, I was astonished to discover that immortality was actually a System!

Years later, Yan Ting enters a shop where the clothes are much like those in the modern world. After asking around, he learns that the shop's owner is a transmigrator!

The shopkeeper puts on a bandit's mask and smiles coldly. “Hello, Yan Ting. My name is Wang Mang, and I'm a transmigrator.”

“Hello, Wang Mang. I'm Yan Ting, a predator. I suggest you don't provoke me, or I won't hesitate to make you transmigrate again.”