As a Monk in the Cultivation World

" Fuu... " A sigh escaped from my mouth as my body was fell on the bed like a log. Tire weighed down my body and my mind was already burnt out from the work. It was pretty much a busy day, and every day was fucking busy.

" ....Sigh!, I hope fucking people know what they are doing" I shouted at the ceiling from the frustration that I was keeping inside my entire day. I closed my eyes as I fell into the eternal dream.

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My sleepy eyes opened slowly and I tried to close my eyes but a sudden realization hit inside my brain as I sat down on my bed.

" Fuck. I'm going to be late the work. " I shouted loudly but I was confused by the things that were in front of me.

" what the fuck? " I said shockingly as my eyes wandered around. I was currently inside the hut that was made with the woods. It was made very poorly with the thatched roof.

" Ssss.... " I breathed the large air as I inhaled a big amount of air to calm down my mind.

" Wait, I feel like my head is really light and feel like the shit on my head was no more" I muttered as my small hands entered inside me.

" My hands are really small. I feel like I am in the third-rated reincarnated novel " I muttered quietly as I checked my body parts carefully.

" My fucking curly hair is no more " I felt quite shocked as my body was on the fours on the hard ground.

" Clam down, Me " I was having an internal breakdown as the sensation was real so a lot of thoughts were surfing inside my brain.

' Did I really transmigrate into this body? ' I thought calmly and I was really proud as a NE that could troubleshoot every kind of trouble with the help of Google and Youtube.

Now, I had past knowledge from the novels that I read and I knew that I could solve this problem. I braced myself as I checked my body. There was no daily use of Furniture at all. There were only a bed and just a simple bamboo slat to put the clothing on.

' I really look like a kid. ' I muttered as I determined my age as under Ten years old from my body size.

" Ahh. Fuck. I can not judge which place did I transmigrate from the clothing I am wearing. " I said inside my head loudly.

' Isn't usually I suppose to transmigrate to the certain trash young master? ' I thought with profound thoughts.

' From the clothing, it looks like monk vest and monk's clothing. It even has distant similarity to the Shaolin monk's ' I thought as I shook my head as I brace myself to face the unknown world.

" Focus! " I slapped my cheeks as I could feel the pain as I couched on the ground again. Because of the speed that I couched, my body's balance broke and my head hit the wooden bed as tears leaked from my eyes.

Suddenly, I remembered everything about this life within a single flash. I didn't feel pain at all excluded that part where my head hit the bed.

" I see. " I muttered after I recalled memories. My feeling was very hard to pinpoint and it was a mix of frustration and unwillingness.

I didn't have particular anyone that I would miss in my former world. I was a typical salaryman whose job was NE with enough salary to feed myself very well. My life was just superordinary and with an average hobby.

I calmed down my mind as my messed-up memories also settled down. I remembered everything as I tried to recall those memories.

My name was ' Ray ' and I came from the average family that could find in every world. But I was born with a unique body called ' Mundane Constitution ' . My Mundane Constitution was called ' Two Hells ' which represented Two Mortal Desires. My Constitution could rival the Earth Constitution which could only find one in hundreds of thousands. But Cultivators called the ' Mundane Constitution ' because that was the curse. Some curses could be a blessing in disguise.

My parents came to this Sect when my Constitution started to show off. I became half crazy because of the overwhelming desires inside my tiny body. I came here when my age was 5 years old. The Monk Cultivators checked out my Constitution and told my parents about my body physique.

My parents begged them to save me and which parents would not be sad when their sons became just mindless crazy dickhead. The monks told my parents that I should follow Buddha's Cultivation Technique to ease my uncontrollable mind. So my parents sent me here and I started to walk the path of Monk to become the Cultivators.

" Huu! So I really transmigrated to the Cultivation World. " I thought as my mind was relaxed a lot. It had been three years since I came here to this Sect.

' At least, they didn't kill me in the right spot. ' I thought as I recalled the memories about this Sect.

This Sect was called ' Profound Haven Sect ' which was known for their good deeds among common folks. In another word, it was a good Sect but that's all. This Sect was not popular among the Sects because of its natural stance on every matter toward Cultivation Movement. But this Sect was an extremely strong Sect with very strong cultivators. This Sect had no discrimination against the other species and this Sect would save everyone that knocked out their doors. Because of solidarity and harmony inside the Sect, this Sect was strong. Strong and Good Cultivators were born from good Sect. This was Sect's motto.

" Fuck. What should I do from now on? Builds a harem but I'm a monk. Well, it's not in the range of impossible. Wanders around the world, that's acceptable. But I need strength. First, I should aim for the strength. " I said as I left from my tiny hut. My hut existed in a very cornered place and there were only a few huts here and there. Because of my unique Constitution, I got my place and courtyard. This place was like for the people like us who had special situations or outcasts.

" Damm. The view is breathtaking" I muttered as I looked at the scenery that looked extremely beautiful.

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