Mom, I Miss Home! Everyone in the Cultivation World Bullies Me!

【Unconventional Overpowered Hero + Comedy + Smart Characters】 The protagonist transmigrates into a brutal cultivation world. With mediocre talent, he suffers humiliation and oppression at the hands of his fellow disciples. Desperate to survive, he flees the sect, only to be targeted by an evil cultivator and hunted all the way to the edge of death. His magical treasures are shattered, and his spiritual energy runs dry. At the final moment, as his life and cultivation are about to end, the protagonist abandons all the pride and resentment of a cultivator. Overcome by endless grievance and longing, he cries out from the bottom of his heart: “Mom, I want to go home!” The instant his words fall, the Myriad Worlds tremble. A terrifying will from a distant time and space descends in an instant. The projection of a man in a dragon-patterned military uniform, stars on his shoulders, appears, with an immense interstellar fleet behind him. His gaze is icy: “The High-Martial Huaxia is here. Who dares bully a son of Huaxia?” Then another, even more overwhelming presence tears through the heavens. Countless galaxy warships, each as large as a planet, warp in. A majestic figure in an imperial robe looks down over the entire world: “By decree of the Galactic Huaxia Empire: which blind fool dares lay a hand on a descendant of Huaxia?” Before the beings of the cultivation world can react, the very dimensions of their world begin to twist violently. A gaze beyond words, transcending every concept, falls upon them. A gentle voice, yet filled with supreme majesty, rings out: “You bullied my child? Then this world has no reason to exist.” The will of the cultivation world's Heavenly Dao trembles wildly and lets out a wail: “Damn it... we're finished!” Several Immortal Emperors who had long since transcended this world are playing chess in a higher dimension. Sensing the disturbance, their pieces turn to ash on the spot, and their faces go ashen: “...We're completely finished.”