Cultivating Immortality on the Uncanny Path: One Year of Dao Practice Every Day

I'm actually quite curious why the author thinks a hundred years is a long time for aristocratic families. At most, one generation dies, and the next generation is still alive. Shouldn't they understand the importance of cultivators in such a situation? How could they consider cultivation a heretical path?

Let me first point out the flaws I've encountered so far. First, there's the issue of the conflict between legitimate and illegitimate sons. If the author doesn't understand the ancient system of primogeniture, they shouldn't write about, or at least minimize, the interpersonal relationships within these large families.

The ancient emperor has a young master; opening the map is disgusting.

Can't we just quietly survive until we become invincible? We can reach the True Lord level in a few months, but without the protagonist, the world would be destroyed in a year?

Why would the author think that cultivating for a hundred years would be so impressive? Isn't it just a matter of taking a 100-day break? If 100 days isn't impressive, what about 1000 days? If that doesn't work, just lie low for ten years before coming out of seclusion.

You can't use your brain to see. It's a bizarre world, and not the kind you initially imagined. The head of a powerful family believes his son's cultivation is a heretical path. Top-tier...

I don't know why I had to write so much plot and so many troublesome things? As long as I can survive for three years, I can say I don't eat beef. Magic doesn't require much effort; it's all about overwhelming others with one's cultivation level.

Cultivation is a heretical path. In this extraordinary world, aren't you afraid that some evil cultivator will come and wipe out your entire family, extracting your soul and stealing your spirit? And you call yourselves a noble family? You're just arrogant and boastful.

I didn't want to continue reading when I saw that the protagonist wasn't interested in inheriting the family business. Even when the old Taoist priest gave the protagonist pills, he was only trying to make money for alchemy. If you're cultivating without wealth, what are you going to trade with besides buying pills and magical artifacts?

I've only read a dozen or so chapters, but I already have to say something. The entire prefecture boasted of its power and prestige, yet it was utterly helpless against any random evil cultivator, except for the protagonist. The prefecture only had one rogue cultivator.