I Really Don’t Want to Be a Live-in Son-in-law
He found himself transmigrated into a world of cultivation, only to discover that his golden finger was the Nine Yang Physique. Blessed with extraordinary talent, yet unable to cultivate, he could only watch as his son showed the potential to become a peerless prodigy, destined to ascend as an eternal Immortal Emperor. What kind of absurd golden finger was this! But what truly left him reeling was that, before he could even process this bizarre twist, a true immortal appeared, intent on marrying him into her household. Mo Bufan was utterly bewildered—a true immortal, the vice head of the Heavenly Profound Sect, gifted beyond compare, and most importantly, an unrivaled beauty. Was he to marry, or to marry, or to marry—did he truly have any other choice?
I Really Don’t Want to Be a Live-in Son-in-law
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In the Divine Land of the Eastern Continent, atop Mount Tianmu, at the Tianxuan Sect.
It was nearing noon, with the radiant sun blazing in the sky, its light and heat pouring forth unrestrained, shrouding the mist-wreathed, ethereal Mount Tianmu in a brilliant, multicolored halo. Upon the eighteen main peaks of the mountain, immortal herbs and jade trees breathed in and exhaled spiritual energy, rendering this sacred haven of the immortals even more divine.
From afar, a horse’s neigh pierced the air. Four steeds, pure as driven snow with crimson hooves, pulled a luxurious carriage swiftly toward Mount Tianmu. Soaring ahead, three immortals garbed in white—dignified and otherworldly—led the way on clouds, while twelve more, draped in blue robes, flanked the procession as escort. The display of grandeur was truly unparalleled.
Those familiar with the Tianxuan Sect understood well the significance. Only elders of the Tianxuan Sect wore white. Of the sect’s eighteen peaks, the Sect Master alone resided on Tianlu Peak, the Deputy Sect Master on Fairy Peak, and the Grand Elder and the Sutra Pavilion on Tianxuan Peak; the remaining fifteen peaks were each overseen by an elder. Each of these fifteen peak lords had reached the rank of True Immortal, the sect’s foremost strength and foundation.
As for those in blue, only core disciples were permitted such attire, their cultivation at least at the Earth Immortal level. The sect boasted only about a hundred Earth Immortals—though not as rare or powerful as True Immortals, they were revered as h
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