Hold My Dao [A Mildly More Realistic Cultivation Story]
BAM!
Just like that, Chen Yu died and was born into a generic xianxia world of cultivation, immortals, face-slapping, hot-blooded young masters, and a dog-eat-dog world where he has no choice but to cultivate to become the strongest.
Equipped with a system that gives him a free roll for a fictional ability once a month until the year ends, and nothing more than his wits, Chen Yu must learn how to survive in one of the harshest genre of chinese fiction.
Only, the cultivators of this world seemed to have some common sense?
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Hi there, the author here. As you've read from the summary, you can probably tell that, while this is a cultivation-type novel, it won't follow the standard cliches (Even if there was, the main character will be fully using them to his advantage) and I will be expressing my full creativity while publishing this novel.
In summary,
Somewhat OP system? Check.
A Protagonist That Creates Skills Inspired From Anime? Check.
Non-brain dead MC? Check.
Girls that aren't fetishized/have an actual personality? Check.
Elders that actually give a shit about the younger generation? Check.
Anywho, hope y'all have fun reading this novel. I will be posting every 07:00, Eastern Time (ET), or 6pm thailand time. Cross posted on webnovel and royalroadl.