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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.

Avidfan · 玄幻
分數不夠
1432 Chs

The 6th level

Ji Yuan had materialized in the middle of nowhere where he was being surrounded by lofty tall mountains and an imposing white citadel in front of him.

He was in awe as he thought; is this the 6th level?

This white citadel was as huge that he looked like a tiny ant and after staring at it briefly, he realized that the white citadel looked like the head of the Great God Pangu and was an exact copy of the Empyrean Warrior Labyrinth.

He found himself landing softly on one of the many golden pavements that were leading to the white citadel and saw that there were hundreds of cultivators appearing every now and then.

All of them were making their way toward the white citadel that stood treacherous on the highest and steepest slope.

From below, his sharp eyes could see dozens of cultivators slipping down from the top the treacherous slopes almost all the time.

He was immediately wary.