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I alone am the Honoured One!

What do you mean by there are cultivators in this world? And I have a heaven defying physique? Zhao Tian is living a normal life with his family including his mom and sister! But what will happen when he comes to know that this modern world he is living in is not normal and there are people who can use supernatural powers who are called 'cultivators?' He came to know that he has a physique that could even defy the mortal limitations of the heavens. From there his life changed with many women entering his life. And there seem to be a lot of secrets that lie within him that he doesn't even know himself. What will he do after knowing about his secret and origins?! ----------------------- The most important thing. NO NTR! NO YURI Dual Cultivation Yeah, there will also be r18 scenes, it will be marked as * and not every other chapter will be R18 Come and read it! At least try the free chapters man! The Mc is not a simp. He is cold toward his enemies and doesn't hesitate to kill them. He only shows his gentle side towards his loved ones and is very affectionate of them. English is not my first language, so there might be some errors and if you see an error you can para comment on it. I am constantly improving myself. Join discord: https://discord.gg/mzERE9sGhX 500 powerstones = 1 bonus chapter 100 Golden tickets = 2 bonus chapters Big gifts = bonus chapters ------------------------ Handsome MC R18 Big harem Incest

Akkuzz_69 · 東方
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Outer disciple!

Following Dayong from the courtyard, they all walked to a large building within the Sect.

On their way, Dayong spoke, "I have already registered your names in the sect, so your data must have been sent to the devices in your rooms."

"Your disciple token, the identification plate, is the key to your rooms."

"And don't forget to get your sect uniforms from the Sect hall tomorrow."

After a brief speech, Dayong gave a final nod and departed, leaving the new disciples to navigate the building on their own.

Excitement filled the air as everyone dispersed in search of their assigned rooms.

The building's interior was vast, with hallways that seemed to stretch endlessly in every direction, each corridor lined with doors that bore the names of the disciples who lived within. 

Zhao Tian passed by several rooms before finally stopping in front of a door that had his name inscribed on a sleek, small display screen mounted beside it.