I'm the Chosen Child of Fortune, Yet I Can't Beat Your Three Generations of Immortal Cultivation?
我气运之子，抵不过你三代修仙？
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- Completed
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- 3.6M Words
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- Xianxia
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- Cultivation Civilization
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I suggest you don't read it. Every chapter is just padding to reach the word count; it's utterly garbage. Every chapter has a display panel, sometimes even twice in one chapter. There's no writing style, it's all just display panels; out of two million words, about half a million are just that.
The protagonist runs around the entire map, staying in one place for only a few chapters, like a jinx, causing battles wherever he goes.
The author gave the protagonist a unique earth elemental root, yet wrote him as having only a mid-grade root. His cultivation speed is truly baffling; does that even mean other characters can cultivate anymore?
These petty thugs can take on ten hardworking adults, and a small-time gang leader can fight thirty or forty of them. Is this some kind of martial arts sect or a local gang? With that kind of strength, who the hell would bother collecting protection money from trash like you? In short, you'd be carrying sacks of dirt to pay taxes.
Author, do you misunderstand the meaning of "boundless good fortune"? This is clearly about turning misfortune into good fortune! "Boundless good fortune" means that opportunities will come knocking on your door even while you're at home!
One point is particularly poorly written: your data handling is completely haphazard. I've only read up to chapter 170, and there are frequent descriptions of characters' abilities increasing tenfold with each level, but the subsequent details on the specific data are terrible. Chapter 169 describes a few hundred kilometers that the protagonist needs a whole day to reach.
What a ridiculous system! My cultivation progress was originally 0, but after taking some pills, it increased by more than half! The luck points consumed for marriage only decreased by one-fifth! Even more incredible is that the protagonist says he can fly 3000 kilometers in seven or eight days! My god! 3000 Kilometers! Seven or eight days! That's less than 20 kilometers per hour on average! That's slower than riding a bicycle!
This makes the time-traveling protagonist seem like a true native, which is boring.
Every time I see the protagonist's apprentice calling him "master," I feel like the protagonist is a car mechanic. Does the author really not understand the fundamental difference between "master" and "master"?
Every story starts with a younger sister, a child bride… Without this trope, most writers probably wouldn't know how to develop the plot. Another "younger sister" story.