Yu Xian transmigrou para um mundo de cultivo imortal. Já com mais de trinta anos, ainda tinha uma cultivação insignificante, então escolheu viver de forma despreocupada e aproveitar os prazeres da vida, sendo recrutado como um protegido por um palácio real mundano. Não esperava que seu poder especial, embora tardio, finalmente chegasse. A partir do momento em que se tornou um protegido do palácio real... O tempo passou lentamente, Yu Xian viu de tudo nesta vida e, ao olhar para trás de repente, já era um hóspede imortal entre os mortais.
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Chapter 1: The Languid Cultivator
Yue Kingdom, Changning County, Prince Fu's Mansion.
Front hall, grand chamber.
A hush had fallen over the crowd, every eye fixed on the center of the hall.
"Flame Palm!"
With a low shout, a handsome young man in blue robes extended his palm, which glowed a brilliant red. A ball of fire appeared out of thin air.
A bronze bell stood on the floor. The youth gave a gentle upward push with his palm.
Buzz!
The bell, as if made of tofu, was pierced effortlessly by the flames, leaving a gaping hole. The fire raged on, and soon, light flickered from within the bell as its surface turned red-hot. In mere moments, nearly half of it had melted, molten copper pooling on the floor.
"Innate martial technique! He’s a martial grandmaster!"
Gasps of astonishment broke out, especially among the martial artists present, who regarded the youth with deep respect and awe.
Seeing their amazement, Yu Xian lifted his chin with an air of mastery, though inwardly he was grumbling.
"The spiritual energy in the mortal realm truly is pitifully thin. Just one fireball spell and I’ve already spent nearly half my mana. How pathetic that I, a proper cultivator, can feel a touch of pride for intimidating a bunch of mortals."
Three years ago, Yu Xian transmigrated here, taking the place of the original owner, and incidentally inheriting the cultivation of the third level of Qi Refining.
At first, Yu Xian was thrilled.
This was cultiv