I Ride a Broomstick to Cultivate Immortality

A half-blood wizard transmigrates into the world of cultivation. Passerby: “Flying swords aren't allowed here.” Bai Lu: “It's fine, I'll ride a broom~” The sky is divided into twelve wilds, and the land into twelve continents. Huo Xuexiang, master of Dianmei Peak at Xuanshan Immortal Sect, is renowned across the twelve continents as a peerless cultivator. A new disciple named Bai Lu arrives and is fortunate enough to join the sect. Bai Lu: “Sorry, I have to start with the basics.” Huo Xuexiang: “Meditation?” Bai Lu: “Chinese.” Huo Xuexiang: “...” Xuanshan Immortal Sect X Xuanshan Chinese Bridge √ Prophecy A: Huo Xuexiang's cultivation partner will wield a broom. Huo Xuexiang: “Impossible. No one in the cultivation world uses a broom as a magical weapon. And I'd never go near something used for sweeping dust.” Prophecy B: Bai Lu's other half will be over two hundred years older. Bai Lu: “That old? No way!” Cultivation novel X Ridiculous comedy √ Theme: Grow through adventure and become a better version of yourself