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Cultivation, but I'd rather be a weakling

Hao Yu is a transmigrator and reincarnates to a xianxia world. He had cultivated painstakingly for 10,000 years and became a immortal; however, he realized a truth. "Why should I cultivate?" "I hate harems" "I don't want to stand at the peak" "I don't age and don't need to eat" "Seriously, there's no point" So he decides to become a teacher for the next 70,000. During that time he sent 7 incarnations down for fun. "By the way, I wonder how strong those 8 empress are? Well, they aren't any concern of mine." (I won't be writing this a lot and from time to time I'll write, unless people really like this. So if you want more chapters, go comment or etc. Just let me know.) [The Cover Art is something I drew] [Still needs a lot of work, but here are my plans] 1. No harem (like I hate cultivation harems with a passion, but there are love interests) 2. Main character refuses to cultivate 3. Main character starts off as 80,000 years old 4. Immortals in this story can't die unless they are killed by something external 5.Kinda want it to be based more on romance than action (Might not edit chapters, cuz I'm just doing this for fun and it'll be too much work.) -Youtube channel down below- https://youtube.com/@murasakinokarasuvtuber

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Farewell

4 days later. 

The night had fallen. 

Meng Chang sat silently with his eyes closed. 

"To think that the worst situation has happened."

His face turns into a scowl. 

"Execute."

One word. Just one word and soon the world would be changed forever. 

*Fwoosh* The wind blew as the shadows vanished. 

...

"Cough! Cough! cough!!"

The emperor opens his hand to find dark red blood. 

"Thankfully, I chose the Crown Prince before I passed, sigh~ Meng Chang, I hope you won't blame me."

He shakes his head. 

The emperor loved each of his Son and Daughters, but there must be a line between personal and business.

"Haha, don't worry father. I'm not blaming you."

The emperors body froze, stone cold. He rigidly turns his head towards the voice. 

Meng Chang stood there and bowed. 

The emperor was old and dying, but he was no fool. 

His eyes narrowed. 

"What are you doing here, Meng Chang!"

"Just saying my farewells father. It is my filial piety to see you off after all. Don't worry, I will make sure to bring our dynasty to the golden age."

"....What did you do to your 3rd brother?!"

"Sigh~ Younger brothers army camp location was leaked by a traitor. Right now he should be dead. What a shame."

Though he expressed sadness, his lips curved into a huge smile. 

"Aren't you worried you will be shown in history!? To be the shame of all emperors!?"

"What are you talking about? I haven't done anything wrong."

He smiled and pointed to the cup. 

"Father really is diligent with his medicine, your son, is impressed."

"Y-You! You poisoned me!"

"Originally, I was going to let you live and watch me create the ultimate empire. But you just had to be a idiotic old man."

Meng Chang finally gave up the act. 

"Smart people don't live long, you should have lived more stupidly. I'm sorry father, but that medicine was the strongest douse of poison."

"Y-Y-You-" The emperor clenched his chest tightly, his eyes bloodshot. 

"Looks like the poison has taken effect now. Don't worry, your son won't get caught. The poison will dissipate from your body after you die, so you can rest well, and with that."

Meng Chang smiled and bowed. 

"Farewell, father."