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Transmigrated Scoundrel's Exchange System

Han Cai had a very good life, as he was born into a wealthy merchant family. He had access to anything he wanted, and he was always safe, protected by guards at all times. His family was one of the wealthiest in the town, and no one dared to offend them. All of this was going to change. Han Cai's father was taking him to the Sky Soaring sect, where he would begin his life as a cultivator. His past life was filled with regret and loneliness, and he was grateful for the opportunity to start anew in the world. But honestly, he knew he was a Scoundrel in his past life and will be one in this life too. He looked at his system panel [Name: Han Cai] [Age: 10] [Life Span: 40 Years] »Strength: 1 »Perception: 1 »Agility: 1 »Speed: 1 »Constitution: 1 »Intelligence: 2 »Charm: 1 [Exchange Points: 820 (1/day)] [System Update : ? (Collect 1000 Exchange points to unlock)] [Initiate Law of Equal Exchange?] ______________________________________________ Keywords: Transmigration , Action, Adventure, System, Male Protagonist , Accelerated Growth ,Anti-social Protagonist ,Calm Protagonist ,Cautious Protagonist , Charming Protagonist, Cheat , Clones , Handsome Male Lead , Selfish Protagonist , Strength-based Social Hierarchy , Hard-Working Protagonist ______________________________________________

Daoist_Drumstick · Eastern
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Tianlong

The Man's face, a canvas of time and wisdom, bore strong and defined features that seemed as if they were carefully chiseled by a master craftsman. Deep-set eyes of brilliant azure sparkled with an unfathomable depth of wisdom and a touch of timeless mystique. They were like tranquil lakes, revealing no secrets but seemingly housing a world within them. His hair, now a dignified silver, flowed like a silken river down his back, a striking contrast to the azure of his robes.

There was a stillness about him that could only be found in those who had seen the ebb and flow of countless years. The way he appeared and stood beside Han Cai had an ease and elegance that could only be born from a lifetime of navigating the intricate paths of cultivation.

Han Cai noticed that the man was not looking at him, but at the beautiful valley where Han Cai was gazing.

Finally, the man spoke while still staring at the valley, "I am Lan Tianlong."