[Traditional xuanhuan]+ [No System]+ [No harem]+ [Not a saint]+ [Transmigration]
“Five thousand years is long enough, Ancestor. We really can’t keep freeloading and waiting to die!”
“Second Aunt, Third Sister, trust me. There are beauty pills aplenty out there.”
“Fourth Uncle, once we’re out, you can drink all the fine wine you want.”
“Fifth Uncle, stop drinking pig and sheep’s blood all day. You stink to high heaven!”
“Sixth Grandfather, those damned orthodox cultivators! Look how hungry they’ve made you!”
Qin Changxian: “I can’t take this anymore!”
That day, he made a decision that went against the Ancestor’s wishes...
His decision was about to turn the entire cultivation world upside down.
[I’m no good at writing synopses, fellow demons, so please head straight to the story!]
