Ye Chen opened his eyes to find himself in the body of a cultivation-world tragedy in the making: his cultivation had been crippled, and his childhood sweetheart had betrayed him.
Fortunately, his “Trait System” was a little different.
At first, he could only combine basic traits like [Enhanced Eyesight] and [Night Vision].
Then, gritting his teeth, he tossed [Swordsmanship Insight] and [Near-Death Experience] into the forge
[Ding! Combined a Legendary Gold Trait: Sword Heart Born from Death!]
From then on, his cultivation journey went completely off the rails.
While others spent ten years honing their swordsmanship, he combined a [Swordsmanship Grandmaster] trait.
While others tempered their bodies for a century without success, he gave himself an [Indestructible Dao Body].
While others fought tooth and nail to find secret realms, he casually gave a mountain the [Blessed Grotto-Heaven] trait.
When extraterrestrial demons tore through the boundary between worlds and the immortals and Buddhas of the myriad heavens were powerless, Ye Chen gazed at the highest trait on his System panel: one formed by fusing countless legendary traits, shimmering with chaotic light, [Inner Landscape: Cosmic Womb].
Then he looked at the indescribable, twisted, maddened thing before him.
“System, analyze the target and define its ‘chaos’ attribute.”
“Then combine an [Absolute Order] domain for me.”
“Cultivation has never been about fighting and killing.”
“Cultivation is the science of frantically adding ‘settings’ to yourself.”
