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 ______________________________________________
Camping Retreat
The cave abode of the sect master was carved out of the mountain itself, and it had an imposing and mysterious aura. The entrance was marked by two towering stone pillars engraved with intricate patterns and symbols that glowed with a faint light in the dark.
Only a handful of people had ever been allowed to enter the Sect Master's abode, and even then, it was only on rare and important occasions. The abode was said to be filled with treasures and relics that the Sect Masters of the past who lived here had accumulated over the centuries, as well as ancient texts and secret techniques.
The interior of the abode was shrouded in darkness, and the only light came from torches that flickered on the walls. The air was thick with the scent of incense, and the silence was broken only by the faint sound of chanting and the occasional rustling of robes.