Cultivating in the Real World: I Obtain an Immortal Nascent Soul Ancestor's Secret Realm from the Start

If you don't think too much while reading, this book is alright. But it falls apart right from the start. Who does this guy think he is, collaborating directly with such a powerful figure? If the author hadn't deliberately made things too stupid, he'd be doing all the work for someone else's benefit.

He keeps using that "f***ing" thing, I'm truly impressed.

Modern cities are supposed to be governed by a system where everyone has their own rules, right? They probably won't come up with anything like ancient martial arts or superpowered individuals, will they?

First, the Shen family is useless. They offer the protagonist 20,000 per pill, even though each pill costs 1 million. Ha! Anyone with a brain would raise the price themselves. Don't talk about pre-arranged agreements; just ask anyone with the means, and they'll know to ask for a favor and offer a higher price.

Once the author started drawing the symbols, he became completely absorbed in his own enjoyment and couldn't pull himself away.

He kept swearing, and I couldn't continue reading after the second chapter.

How should I put it? It's like a diary entry.

I don't want to watch modern alchemy anymore. In today's environment, let alone alchemy, even decocting traditional Chinese medicine is ineffective.

I flipped through chapter 9, but I couldn't take it anymore. I gave up. Some books I can savor every single sentence of, some I can keep flipping through as long as I get the gist, and some I can just skip chapters to get the ending.

Seeing that the whole thing is just filled with "er" and stuff like that makes me not want to read anymore. What a load of rubbish! Who is "yi'er"?