The Immortal Cultivator of the City

Today is the last day of 2019. Leave all the unhappiness behind in 2019, and tomorrow is a new year. Keep going, young people! Everyone's life has its difficulties, but we must face them with joy. I'd like to give you a quote as a gift for 2020: "Persisting even in a bad way is better than giving up."

How did you guys play? What equipment did you use?

Quickly confess what you two did after you got home.

The employee muttered to himself, "It was you, you bastard, who said that."

Seeing this reminded me of a cold dish I once ate, made by my mother. When it was served, it looked perfectly normal, but one bite revealed its true brilliance. The three of us were practically in tears during that meal. We asked her what it was, and she explained that she had added wasabi to enhance the flavor, but the problem was she had squeezed out too much – the whole tube was gone!

Could it be the legendary Indian God Oil? Make sure you check carefully, lest it be replaced with Tiger Balm, which is even stronger.

Author: I've written almost 300,000 words, why haven't I been added to anyone's favorites? Reader: Because you're too mediocre. Author: Okay! I'll try my best to make this book free!

The real journey of Chu Tian's cultivation begins around chapter 82; everything before that is just setup. My updates are relatively consistent, one chapter a day. I apologize here, as I only have time to write in the evenings. I can only guarantee consistent updates; as for bursts of updates, I can only say, "This is too difficult for me."

Yes, this is definitely a special drug; it's Chu Tian's latest potent aphrodisiac.

Any man would shed some tears in that situation.