I Returned to Earth, Where Everyone Cultivates Immortality, but I Went from the Peak to a Nobody

Yu Buxiu had reached the pinnacle of the Tribulation Transcendence stage when he tore apart the Heavenly Dao, all just to go home. When he opened his eyes again, his cultivation was gone, and spiritual qi had revived. He had fallen from the heights of the cultivation world back into the dust of Earth.

His older sister was imprisoned for a “spiritual root trade,” and his father had disappeared with a knife. All he had was the cultivation of a third-level Qi Refiner and a silver hairpin of unknown origin.

But when a mid-stage Foundation Establishment expert showed up at his door, Yu Buxiu touched the hairpin and smiled. “After three hundred years of cultivation, what storm haven't I weathered?”