I am Ren Daozhen. "Ren" means "benevolence," and "Daozhen" means "the way has arrived." My name embodies my parents' hopes that the benevolent way would come to pass.
That said, I'm just a humble culinary cultivator. All I want to do is cook, and cultivation is merely something I do on the side.
I'm not an ambitious person, and I've never done anything remarkable. At most, I became the disciple of the Mirrorfold Fairy of the Eastern Xuan Realm, married the Elf Queen of the Western Fantasy Realm, became the Mechanical Venerable of the Northern Frost Realm, and ruled as emperor of the Southern Wilderness Realm.
But that's all in the past, so let's not bring it up again. Oh, look, there's a huge dragon up ahead! It has fifty times as much protein as chicken. Wait here a moment, I'll be right back.
(Author's note: This book's worldbuilding is a mishmash, combining xuanhuan, Western fantasy, some cyberpunk, and elements from other works.)
