Reincarnated With A System In A Cultivation World
Fate is weird. Of all the people in the world, why would it select me to send to a different world? And what is it trying to do? Put up a show by giving me a system? But oh well, what do I care. The previous owner of this body was a cripple and looked down on, but now I can slap their faces with my system. Young masters? Get out of my way! Princes? Geniuses? Oh please. I have a system. That does not mean anything to me. I know that I am not the greatest. But fate gave me a cheat system, and I am not wasting it. I am going to do whatever it takes to conquer this world. Fate forced me to do this. It isn’t my fault if I cause some ruin on the way. Note - In the few months that this has been up, I noticed that many readers complain that the MC is stupid and dumb. That is how he is at the beginning. He is skeptical. He does not believe that he is reincarnated. But as the story progresses, you can see that he develops and adapts. I hope that you can get till there. WPC #254 Bronze Prize Winner Trending All-time monthly Ranking Goal Top 100 = 4 Bonus Chapters at the end of the month Top 50 = 5 Bonus Chapters at the end of the month Top 25 = 10 Bonus Chapters at the end of the month If you like a relatable MC, with a little humor and overpowered stats, as well as a good story line with a little romance, then this is the novel for you. Events will transpire in first person. Support me by voting with powerstones Extra support at - https://www.patreon.com/jdbeue Discord - https://discord.gg/Q9MAzwrS8B
One and a half years
One and a half years later.
It was a busy city. People talking to each other, vendors trying to poach customers, this sure was a lively place.
"Where is White Tiger Cave? I am new here, so I am not sure." a hooded man asked one of the street vendors.
But the vendor looked at the hooded man with suspicion.
"Who the hell are you? Who in the world doesn't know where the great White Tiger Cave is?" the vendor asked, laughing at the hooded man.
The hooded man shook his head and continued along the road. He couldn't be bothered with someone who wouldn't help him.
He walked past this road, and saw the number of people slowly diminishing. It looked like he didn't indeed need any directions. All the roads eventually lead here.
The hooded man looked at the large compound in the center of the city. This was quite the large sect. It encompassed an area of perhaps ten square kilometers.