Sole Cloud Flying Cave

Cui Heng was transmigrated to another world and the system told him that the new world he was in was a high-grade Xianxia world.
It was a world where Celestial Kings soared the sky and terrifying monsters ruled the lands. The strong would destroy a planet if their mood was bad and Cui Heng trembled in fear when he learned of how scary the new world was.
Thankfully, the system had granted him the protection that last for 300 years. As long as he remained in the safety zone, he would not receive any damage.
With his safety secured, he began his cultivation training for the next 300 years.
Throughout the years as he trained, some people entered his safety zone by mistake.
There was a peasant who was once a monk and a beggar. Despite that, he still had the dream of bringing peace to the land and saving the lives of millions.
There was a noble who was once called the once-in-a-million-year genius. Yet, luck wasn't at his side and his talent fell and was laughed at by others for years.
There was a princess whose only wish was to find her older brother. She could've become a celestial but decided to remain in the human realm to wait for her brother's return.
There was a weak lady who was plagued with illness from birth but had the goal of adventuring and helping the poor and weak.
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Cui Heng befriended these people and even gave them a few pointers before they left.
300 years later, when the protection period had ended, he had finally mastered the Golden Core. Even then, he was still reluctant to go to the outside world.
But when he did, he realized that the world was merely a world of Wuxia.

Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

In the inner hall of the county office.

Chen Tong sat at the table with a frown as he stared at the mound of information with a worried expression.

A young girl who looked to be 18 or 19 years old was sitting on a chair not far away, her two calves dangling in the air impatiently.

She was playing with a sheathed long sword.

The scabbard was made of purple wood. It was rather exquisite but not too eye-catching.

The hilt of this sword was carved with the shape of clouds. The material was neither gold nor jade, but it was suffused with a faint purple light, making it obvious that this sword was extraordinary.

"Brother, is the mission that the Governor gave you so important?"

Chen Ying placed her sword on the table beside her and cupped her face with her hands. She muttered softly, "You don't even talk to me after coming back to the governor court. Also, why are there so few people in your governor court?"

Her Sword