A Regressor’s Tale of Cultivation

On the way to a company workshop, we fell into a world of immortal cultivators while still in the car.

Those with spiritual roots and unique abilities were all called to join cultivation sects, living prosperously.

But I, having neither spiritual roots nor special abilities, lived as an ordinary mortal for 50 years, complying with fate until my death.

That’s what I thought.

Until I regressed.



*THIS IS NOT MY NOVEL, THIS IS A TRANSLATION I DO NOT CLAIM IT. IM ONLY SHARING THIS NOVEL IN MASS BECAUSE I HATE PEOPLE PROFITING OFF OF TRANSLATIONS.*



10 Chapters a day until we catch up to the lastest I can find.