Akkuzz_69

What do you mean by there are cultivators in this world?

And I have a heaven defying physique?

Zhao Tian is living a normal life with his family including his mom and sister! But what will happen when he comes to know that this modern world he is living in is not normal and there are people who can use supernatural powers who are called 'cultivators?'

He came to know that he has a physique that could even defy the mortal limitations of the heavens.

From there his life changed with many women entering his life.

And there seem to be a lot of secrets that lie within him that he doesn't even know himself. What will he do after knowing about his secret and origins?!
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The most important thing. NO NTR! NO YURI

Dual Cultivation

Yeah, there will also be r18 scenes, it will be marked as * 
and not every other chapter will be R18

Come and read it! At least try the free chapters man!

The Mc is not a simp. He is cold toward his enemies and doesn't hesitate to kill them. He only shows his gentle side towards his loved ones and is very affectionate of them. 

English is not my first language, so there might be some errors and if you see an error you can para comment on it. I am constantly improving myself.

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500 powerstones = 1 bonus chapter
100 Golden tickets = 2 bonus chapters
Big gifts = bonus chapters

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Handsome MC
R18
Big harem

I alone am the Honoured One!

At some point, exhaustion caught up with Zhao Tian.

He didn't mean to fall asleep and didn't even realize he is been drifting... but the quiet warmth, the gentle presence beside him, had lulled him into slumber before he could fight it.

The first thing he became aware of as he woke was warmth.

Not just the warmth of his own body, but something softer, something comforting.

His head was resting against something delicate and he felt a faint rise and fall beneath him.

A scent... faintly floral, mixed with the crisp scent of morning air filled his senses.

For a moment, he lay still, and his mind was sluggish from sleep, unwilling to fully rise from the comforting haze of unconsciousness.

Then, a slow realization settled in.

His brows furrowed slightly and his eyes fluttered open.

Morning light streamed in, casting soft golden hues over the courtyard.

A silent morning...