Important note - The earlier chapters were edited with AI, so please don’t mind the style. I’ll be changing my writing style from Chapter 45 onward.

This is the story of a modern man who transmigrates into a cultivation novel world he once read.

He is not the chosen one.
He is not the protagonist.
And he has absolutely no intention of sacrificing himself for “justice,” “the greater good,” or someone else’s plot.

Upon transmigration, he awakens a System.

A strange, morally flexible System that rewards him with system points for stealing opportunities that were meant for the protagonist—
powerful treasures, rare inheritances, fortuitous encounters…

…and  even the women fated to fall for the hero.

But he isn’t a villain.

He doesn’t slaughter innocents, burn the world, or rule through fear.
He also isn’t a hero who rushes into danger for strangers or follows some noble destiny.

He is simply a man who knows the story, understands how cruel cultivation worlds are, and refuses to be crushed by fate.

He grows stronger not to dominate the world, but to survive it.
He steals opportunities not out of malice, but because in this world, hesitation means death.

He helps when he wants to.
Leaves when it benefits him.
Loves freely, fights brutally, jokes casually, and lives without regret.

This is not a story about saving the world.

It’s a story about living well in a world that was never meant for him.


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Seeing Yanmei step into the final stage, Xuanyan finally lifted his gaze.


"Senior sister Yanmei, be careful,I am going to attack now." Xuanyan suddenly spoke. 


'Uh.' Yanmei's attention was immediately drawn toward him. Her bright blue eyes turned to Xuanyan as she continued refining the Gu.


'Finally attacking? But what is the reason for warning me beforehand?'


She was instantly on full guard, her eyes sharp and tracking every small movement he made. Her hands continued working through the final stage by instinct alone, but her mind had already left the refinement entirely.


Xuanyan chuckled when he saw her reaction. "Senior sister Yanmei, be careful. This attack might ruin your refining."


Yanmei's patience began to slip. She could not sense any incoming technique, yet Xuanyan had clearly warned her twice. The tension slowly built in her mind as she waited for something to happen.


Chapter 77 - Dual : IV