Lu Changsheng, an all-around academic prodigy from the twenty-first century, transmigrated into the cultivation world through the poem "Bring in the Wine" and became the Qingyun Sect's most good-for-nothing outer disciple.
Who could have guessed that a poem he dashed off would resonate with the Heavenly Dao and summon miraculous celestial phenomena?
The pills he casually refined endured nine rounds of tribulation, stunning the entire Eastern Wilderness!
The cultivation technique he recited offhandedly turned out to be an ancient immortal art lost for ten thousand years!
Overnight, saintesses from major sacred lands, female matriarchs of reclusive sects, princesses and noble ladies of imperial dynasties, and countless others flocked to him, all clamoring to become his cultivation partners.
"Young Master Lu, cultivate with me, and I'll give you a thousand years of cultivation!"
"Get lost! I've lived for eight thousand years, and this is the first time I've ever fallen for someone. Who dares compete with me?"
"Stop arguing. He's my fiancé!"
Lu Changsheng looked at the beautiful women filling the mountainside and sighed. "Ladies, get in line. One at a time."
At that very moment, the white-haired immortal maiden named Mu Chengxue stood above the Ninth Heaven, gazing coldly down at it all.
"Lu Changsheng, you won't escape me this time."
