After the Fall of the Foremost Sword Cultivator
Author : 若鴦君
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Chen Moqing, the young genius of the Tianshu Sect, sealed a demon god with a single sword strike, roaming freely across the Nine Thousand Prefectures—an unrivaled prodigy in swordsmanship that the younger generation could only watch from afar, unable to catch up.
But in one moment he fell from the clouds—his sword broken, his body ruined, his cultivation roots utterly destroyed—reduced to a cauldron that everyone chased after to plunder.
It was only when his own sect joined forces to hunt him down and surround-kill him at the northern border of Zhou Kingdom that he learned: the protagonist of this world was a transmigrator carrying a "System," and he himself had been standing in the way of that transmigrator's path as the 'male lead'.
The northern border of Zhou Kingdom was a wild, untamed land. Rumor had it that thousands of years ago, the Demon Emperor had fallen here.
Several days later, Chen Moqing awoke at the bottom of a cliff, his spiritual roots utterly shattered. In his arms, a fuzzy little round ball was biting at his fingertip, crying out in hungry mewls and whimpers.
Cang Shun: "Meow."
Chen Moqing: "......"
Chen Moqing, the Tianshu Sect's foremost sword cultivator, had fallen. His sword, Chenjie, was obtained by a disciple who had been showered with the sect's favor from the moment he joined.
Afterward, the cultivation world gained a new black-robed demonic cultivator—cold and aloof in features, pale and proud, unskilled with the sword, yet unmatched in the world in spell arts.
At the once-a-century Grand Cultivation Tournament, the Tianshu Sect's new prodigy held Chenjie and looked down upon all around him with disdain—only to be thrown off the high platform by that black-robed demonic cultivator within ten moves.
The Tianshu Sect erupted into uproar, intending to suppress the demonic cultivator.
In front of the entire sect, the demonic cultivator removed his mask. Holding Chenjie, his black robes stained with blood, his bearing peerless—it was none other than the former foremost sword cultivator, Chen Moqing.
On Chen Moqing's shoulder, a snow-white fluffy round ball licked at his face, its eyes revealing a chilling scarlet blood-red—just like that terrifying Demon Emperor from thousands of years ago.
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Having survived a great calamity, Chen Moqing picked up a fierce little fluffy ball at the bottom of the cliff—said to be the once-supreme Demon Emperor of old.
The two of them, bound together by an accidental contract, couldn't stand the sight of each other. The little fluffy ball puffed up its fur every day, yowling that it wanted to dissolve the contract.
Later still, a certain Demon Emperor's Majesty recovered his cultivation.
Chen Moqing: "Time to dissolve the contract."
Cang Shun: "……"
The fluffy little snow-white beast tilted its head up and mewed at Chen Moqing, shaking out its soft fur, rubbing itself softly against the back of his hand.
Chen Moqing: "?"
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Cultivation Stage: Qi Refinement, Foundation Building, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation, Void Refinement, Body Integration, Mahayana, Tribulation Crossing, Ascension
Chen Moqing (shou) × Cang Shun (gong)
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