Chapter 1- Awakening

The morning sun cast a gentle glow on the city of Lianyun as Wei Jian stirred awake, confusion clouding his mind. His last vivid memory was of attempting to save a 6-year-old boy from drowning. As he tried to make sense of it all, he found himself surrounded by beautiful women, their attire hinting at the revelry of the night before.

Suddenly, his vision blurred, and memories flooded his mind, his name is Wei Jian same as his previous life and he is the young master of the Jian clan one of the top forces in the central continent.

Being the sole heir to the Jian Clan, Wei Jian enjoyed a life of indulgence and extravagance from a tender age. His disinterest in cultivation, coupled with the coddling he received, left him at the 5th stage of body refining by the age of 16.

Were it not for the unwavering support of his parents—his father, the clan's head, and his mother, the sole daughter of the Azure Lotus sect leader—Wei Jian might have faced abandonment long ago.

As clarity settled in his mind, an exhilarating realization coursed through Wei Jian's entire being—he had transmigrated into a world of cultivation, bestowed with immense status and wealth. A stark contrast to his past life as an orphan, where solitude and meager earnings from small gaming events defined his harsh existence.

Now, with the opportunity to fulfill every desire, Wei Jian felt an intense need for strength. In the world of cultivation, the one with the bigger fist rules. Frustration gnawed at him as he delved into memories of cultivation ranks; his past self was an absolute idiot and squandered his golden years of cultivation. While his peers progressed to foundation establishment, he remained stagnant at the fifth stage of body refinement.

In this world cultivation is divided into many realms according to his memories he currently knows of 9 Realms of cultivation in which each rank in divided in 1st to 9th stage except for Golden core Realm which is divided in three stages Initial core, False core and True core realm.

Body Refining

Qi Gathering

Qi Condensation

Foundation Establishment

Golden Core

Soul Formation

Nascent Soul

Tribulation Transendence

Half Saint

Contemplating his cultivation journey and how to leverage his status and resources, a maid's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Young Master, are you awake? Your father and mother are asking for your presence in the clan hall; there's an important matter that requires your attention."

"Yes i am awake i will be there after washing up, you go ahead and inform my parents"

As I respond audibly, I sense the two women around me stirring awake. I take a moment to observe them—beautiful dark purple hair cascading down their backs to their hips, stunning red eyes, small round faces, and voluptuous bodies. They appear to be twins.

"Young master would you like us to help you bathe and get ready" says the one on my right.

"Yes" i reply trying to act like Wei Jian so they don't find anything amiss.

As they assist me in bathing, memories of these women flood back. They are my maids, assigned to me since childhood. Despite their stunning appearances and remarkable cultivation talent—reaching the Golden Core True stage at just 20 years old—they are assigned to serve me.

In another setting, they could have been revered as the holy daughters of top-tier forces, yet here they are, my maids, ready to fulfill my every wish. I hold great care for them, as the original Wei Jian did, and these sentiments seamlessly transfer to me with this new body.

After the bath as i am sitting in-front of the mirror while my maids comb my long hair, seeing myself for the first time i see a reflection that combines the features of my past life with the allure of his new cultivation world.

His eyes, once coloured with the ordinary brown of his previous self, now shimmer with an otherworldly glint, a shade of azure that hints at the depths of his newfound power. His facial features retain the handsomeness that served him well in his former life, but a subtle, ethereal aura adds an undeniable charm. Strands of his obsidian hair fall gracefully over his forehead, framing a face that now carries the weight of both memories. It's a fusion of the familiar and the extraordinary, a visage befitting the young master of the Jian Clan in this realm of cultivation.

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As I enter the clan hall, my eyes meet those of my distinguished parents, the pillars of the Jian Clan. My father, Jian Zheng, stands tall and dignified, with a strong build and a commanding presence. His eyes reflect the wisdom earned through years of leadership, and his neatly groomed beard adds an air of authority.

Beside him is my mother, Lady Liena of the Azure lotus clan. Graceful and regal, she carries herself with a serene elegance. Her flowing azure robes complement her dignified bearing, and her eyes hold a warmth that softens the solemn atmosphere of the clan hall.

"Wei'er your here come sit down next to mother" the beautiful voice of his mother calls to him

As i walk and sit down next to my mother, she drops a surprise bomb: I've got a fiance. Apparently, my late grandpa set this up. Seeing my stunned face my mother tries to consoles me gently.

"Wei'er i know this is sudden and mother is telling you, you don't need to follow this arrangement as if a girl from a backwater place is worthy of my son"

My brain starts churning with cliché scenarios. Is this going to be one of those where I snatch a childhood sweetheart from some protagonist, humiliate him, and trigger a revenge plot? Or is it the other way around, where I embarrass my fiancée, call off the engagement, and she comes back stronger, step by step?

"Mother, Father i will need to meet her to decide something so crucial in my life and i need some time to process all this"

My parents gaze at me, clearly surprised. They probably didn't expect me to respond so calmly, not throwing a tantrum or demanding to meet her right away, or flat out rejecting the proposal altogether.

Observing my composed demeanor, my father appears somewhat relieved. He speaks with hopeful eyes,

"Son, take your time. Concentrate on your cultivation. I can shield you from the clan's expectations, but without strength, you won't earn their respect. Now, go and take these spirit stones. The clan elders are about to come for a meeting."

"I understand, Father. Then, I will take my leave," I say, inspecting the spatial ring. I'm shocked to find so many spirit stones—ten, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, five... five hundred thousand spirit stones. Damn, so this is how it feels to be a spoiled young master. You must know that the average monthly salary of core disciples of various sects is only five thousand spirit stones.

Walking down the hallway, pondering his next move, he heard a sound, and suddenly, a holographic screen appeared right in front of his face.

*Ding*

"Initializing System," resonated a voice, leaving Wei Jian stunned.......