Pig-Raising Tycoon [The Strongest Reborn in the Cultivation World's Magic Newbie Village]

The unrestrained, aloof immortal Venerable shou who cultivates the Ruthless Dao, Fu Xi x Samuel, a black-hearted mage and Daoist practitioner who seems gentle on the outside

The ancient gods become songs that leave wandering minstrels speechless.

The demons of the abyss become generous, loyal benefactors to humanity.

The great empire falls apart, and the apostles of light defile the supreme scepter.

Noble faith crumbles, and the blind, ordinary masses seek the spark that will keep civilization alive.

The righteous enforcers seize the heads of traitors. Fearlessness and despair are about to ring out across every corner of the land.

In a world of darkness, the astrologer finally finds a guiding star.

When the sky is covered in purple thorns, the God of the Black Feather will descend into the mortal world with his sacred Dao.

The bluebird sings all the way, returning faith to every one of his people--

Except for one little mishap.

The "God of the Black Feather" is accidentally blasted by magic and turned into a tiny, pink piglet.

His cultivation, which had reached the Tribulation Transcendence stage, is restricted. Each time he attacks, he can only hit the strongest person present.

Fu Xi: Sometimes even the God of the Black Feather is at a loss for words.

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After being struck by countless bolts of lightning, Samuel, who picked up a piglet by day and a beauty by night, finally resigns himself to accepting a pig as his master. It's just that this master is completely unreliable.

When a knight insults him, a bolt of lightning shoots from Fu Xi's fingertip and hits a bird in a nearby tree.

"???"

"It was an accident. This time, it was definitely supposed to hit that guy with the big beard."

The poor disciple gets struck by lightning.

"..."

"No pressure, no progress. Look, aren't you stronger now, silly girl?"

"I'll say this one last time. My name is Samuel..."

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The clergy implore the world: Lost lambs, take refuge under the protection of the God of Light. He can cleanse you of the sins of this life.

To fight the so-called god, Samuel spreads the seeds of cultivating immortality across the land of magic.

He points to the one enthroned high above: This is the God of the Dao.

Fu Xi: Believe if you want. If you don't, get lost. Don't hold up my ascension. The sky is vast, the earth is vast, and I'm the greatest. If someone says you're guilty, you'd better commit a crime right there on the spot.

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The demons of the abyss are awakened by foreign races and slaughter the people without restraint. Human civilization teeters on the edge of collapse, and wise people struggle to find a way out of their desperate situation.

Fu Xi: This is the sect's sword technique. These are pills, talismans, formations, and magic weapons... Actually, a rebellion would be quicker. You there, you're the leader now.

Samuel, who happens to be passing by, points at himself: Me???

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Much later, after the continent is unified and a new empire rises, the continent's largest Daoist sect opens its doors once every ten years to recruit new disciples.

"Please explain the difference between a Dao cultivator and a mage."

"Every immortal lord who cultivates the Dao is handsome. Take Immortal Lord Fu Xi, for example. There's no man in the world more beautiful than him..."

The ruler of the empire, grand mage, and sect elder Samuel smiles politely as he draws a big X through the person's name with a quill.

These people are always coveting other people's wives.

Don't you have wives of your own?!

P.S.

★ An unconventional Western fantasy about an Eastern immortal lord conquering the Western continent

★ Plot-focused, lightly ensemble, master and disciple, with the gong younger than the shou

Theme: My fate is mine to decide, not Heaven's.