The Cultivation World Is One Big Trap

[Not a wish-fulfillment story + lighthearted comedy + multiple female leads + dark conspiracies]

In the abyssal forbidden zone, where the years have no meaning, Lin Yi, now an Immortal Emperor, was preparing to write the final line of his cultivation diary. Once he finished it, he planned to extinguish his eternal emperor's flame, for his heart was already dead.

Looking back on his haphazard life, Lin Yi would rather never have come to this world of cultivation if not for all the bonds he had formed.

In his previous life, he had imagined countless times how carefree life in the cultivation world would be. But once he actually arrived, he realized nothing was as he had expected.

He had a heaven-defying System, yet his path was never smooth. He wanted to lie flat and cultivate, but upheaval always found its way to him. He did not want to kill, yet rivers of blood seemed to follow wherever he went. It was as if an unseen hand were dragging him toward the abyss of despair.

“Lin Yi, are you really giving up just like that? Are you content with this? What's the point of writing this lousy diary?” System Xiaoxi's voice echoed softly.

The pen in Lin Yi's hand paused. “Xiaoxi, do you have any other ideas? I could use the immortal power I have left to send this diary out. At least the next transmigrator will be able to prepare in advance.”

In the endless darkness, Xiaoxi fell silent too. She knew Lin Yi was right. There was no chance of turning things around this time.

The thought of having to transmigrate Lin Yi back to Earth again made Xiaoxi want to cry. She had worked so hard to save up that fortune.

This damned cultivation world was one huge trap!