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The Romantic Cultivator

The funniest harem cultivation is here! (No NTR) Visit the Wikia link: https://the-romantic-cultivator.fandom.com/wiki/Ji_Yuan Sword Saint Ji Yuan, a 'genius' sword cultivator has just breakthrough to the lofty seventh realm saint level after a period of 100 years. When he returns to his celestial clan where he was once the sect leader, he has found out that many things have changed. The worst thing had happened to him; he had lost his beautiful beard and in the Desolate Celestial Fraternity, a beardless cultivator is to be scorned and despised! This is a cultivation story of an unromantic cultivator surviving in a cultivation world full of geniuses, blessed sons and daughters of heavens, not forgetting cultivation cheats and evil dual cultivators. There are also plenty of mysteries in this story and endless twists, you can only read it to believe it! Join Ji Yuan, a typical arrogant young master and an anti-hero of his cultivation on his epic quest to become a 'Romantic Cultivator' in the dangerous world of cultivation as he explored its mysteries. In the Desolote Celestial Fraternity, there are 3 powerful forbidden palaces, the Evil Cultvation Palace, the Hundred Flower Divine Palace and the Water Melody Palace. Also there are 12 major celestial sects, the 7 major orthodox celestial sects and the 5 major unorthodox celestial sects. There are a total of seven celestial levels in order to cultivate as a celestial cultivator; Practitioner, Master Practitioner, Enlighten Celestial, Immortal Celestial, Golden Celestial, Golden Supremacy and Sacred Saint.

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The Two Great Brushes (1)

Ling Feiyue was smiling gently as she approached Ji Yuan and Xiao Muhan, "Is he a friend of yours? Why don't you introduce your friend to me?"

Xiao Muhan had turned ashen immediately when this lovely maiden in black had approached. Even though he could not see her appearances because of her curtain veil and also because she was also wearing a face veil within the curtain veil, he had recognized her gentle voice as the one that had beaten him up every year.

He began to stammer, "Dark Mistress…Ling…Fei…yue…"

Ling Feiyue had naturally recognized Xiao Muhan who had refused to reveal the whereabouts of Ji Yuan to her for many years.

"Let me ask you." Ling Feiyue coolly said. "Are you a friend or not a friend of my lord Ji Yuan here?"

Xiao Muhan blinked his eyes…

If he replies wrongly then he would surely die…

He had faked his own death so that Ling Feiyue would not be able to find him…

But today he had met her once again…