Bald. Forty-two. Associate professor.
He spends his entire salary on games and hasn’t rolled an orange-tier item in three years.
Until the world boss drops a book:
It doesn’t exist in the game, but suddenly a real one is in his briefcase.
Cultivation? Isn’t it just solving equations?
One punch shatters a baseball bat, and stubble sprouts on his bald head.
Then he discovers that every so often, monsters, demons, fiends, magical treasures, spirit artifacts, cultivation manuals, and demon beasts from cultivation realms are thrown into his world, one after another.
Others died. He survived.
He establishes a sect in the real world, taking in people who have been targeted by supernatural phenomena and have nowhere to return to.
From bald-headed nobody to the top of the cultivation world.
