For every MC that rises to the heavens, countless side characters bite the dust. This is a first-person anthology of the tragic stories of the mountains of corpses that lost their voices under the damage caused by the unfair tropes.
"Molesting the cultivation world, one trope at a time."

The Stepping Stones

When I woke up, I was in a strange place. It looked to be a cave. The air was fresh, my body had healed up. Sitting in front of me on a stone chair was that very giant I remember 'thrashing'. He told me to kowtow and acknowledge him as my master and so I did. 


But life as a cultivator wasn't like I had imagined it to be. Cultivators spent most of their time in their caves, not coming out for years. 


The giant I had acknowledged as my master was my only source of fun, but he was too strong for me to do anything. He didn't even react when I kept punching his knees and thighs. As for punching higher, I didn't have the confidence to come out alive after that if I did. 


He was the sect master of his sect. As his disciple, I had the status of the legacy disciple of that sect. 


But unfortunately, I didn't even know its name, much less the people inside it. 


The sect had control of ten huge mountain peaks, one of which was monopolized by the two of us. 


Mt Tai(2)