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

To Cui Heng, it was not difficult to use his Dharmic powers to affect the laws of the Heavenly Void World and another small world.

He only needed to use the laws to connect the core laws of the two worlds and make some minor adjustments to the other laws to achieve a close connection with the Heavenly Void World.

In this way, the new small world could perfectly fuse with the Heavenly Void World.

During this process, the ordinary people in that small world would not even feel anything.

Only those who had reached a realm similar to the Xiantian realm and could sense the changes in the laws of heaven and earth could sense this change.

The wind whistled, bringing with it a thick smell of blood and decay.

Zhang Yancheng returned to his hometown that he had been away from for three years, but the scene in front of him was difficult for him to accept.

A World On The Brink Of Destruction