I Don't Really Want to Bind Myself to a Wife-Raising System

When Gu Xingzhou woke up, he had become a girl in a cultivation world who had “just been sacrificed.”

He had a girl’s face, but was unquestionably a grown man.

As he wondered how to escape, a crisp mechanical voice rang in his mind:

[Ding! The “Wifey Cultivation System” is at your service!]

[Goal: Train the Host into an unparalleled wifey, win over your fated powerhouse, and reach the pinnacle of life!]

Gu Xingzhou: ...You mean I’m the wifey?

So, to avoid being erased on the spot, he was forced into women’s clothes and had to survive among all manner of powerful women under the identities of “new junior sister,” “Holy Maiden of the Nation,” “pet of the Demon Palace,” and “mascot of the Merchant Alliance.”

The aloof empress wipes his blood away: “Don’t be afraid. I’m here.”

The cool, detached senior sister shields him: “If you bully her, you’re bullying me.”

The crazed demoness smiles seductively: “Be good and come into big sister’s arms.”

Gu Xingzhou: Everyone, calm down. I’m really not what you think I am. I’m really very strong.