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The Romantic Cultivator

The funniest harem cultivation is here! (No NTR) Visit the Wikia link: https://the-romantic-cultivator.fandom.com/wiki/Ji_Yuan Sword Saint Ji Yuan, a 'genius' sword cultivator has just breakthrough to the lofty seventh realm saint level after a period of 100 years. When he returns to his celestial clan where he was once the sect leader, he has found out that many things have changed. The worst thing had happened to him; he had lost his beautiful beard and in the Desolate Celestial Fraternity, a beardless cultivator is to be scorned and despised! This is a cultivation story of an unromantic cultivator surviving in a cultivation world full of geniuses, blessed sons and daughters of heavens, not forgetting cultivation cheats and evil dual cultivators. There are also plenty of mysteries in this story and endless twists, you can only read it to believe it! Join Ji Yuan, a typical arrogant young master and an anti-hero of his cultivation on his epic quest to become a 'Romantic Cultivator' in the dangerous world of cultivation as he explored its mysteries. In the Desolote Celestial Fraternity, there are 3 powerful forbidden palaces, the Evil Cultvation Palace, the Hundred Flower Divine Palace and the Water Melody Palace. Also there are 12 major celestial sects, the 7 major orthodox celestial sects and the 5 major unorthodox celestial sects. There are a total of seven celestial levels in order to cultivate as a celestial cultivator; Practitioner, Master Practitioner, Enlighten Celestial, Immortal Celestial, Golden Celestial, Golden Supremacy and Sacred Saint.

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In the Auction House

Ji Yuan was now inside the auction hall and it was much grander than he had expected.

Inside, he could see that thousands of cultivators had already gathered as he found his seat in the bronze area.

He began to look around, hoping to catch the sight of his maidens but he could not find them. But he could see that there were dozens of curtailed rooms above the auction hall and he suspected that they may be in there.

As he sat down, he was grumbling to himself and was saying, "You know. I am such an awesome cultivator and I should be in the VIP rooms…"

His casual comments were heard by the dozens of cultivators that were near him and they began to chuckle aloud.

"The VIP rooms are not for the like of a poor cultivator like you to be in…"

"The bronze area is where you should be…"

"What are thinking of when you say that you ought to be in the VIP rooms?"

"Do you really think that you are a rich cultivator?"