I'm Actually A Cultivation Bigshot Novels & Stories

It made me feel special and I was appreciative of how it made me feel like I was superior to everyone. I was known by now. The daughter of a high government official who was now running for the role of the Minister of Interior/Defense. My father loved to hold gatherings like this. They were mostly enclosed in his estate, away from just anyone. Not everyone had the chance to attend. Although a few of the men came with their plus ones, they were top models or escorts who knew their way around settings like these. No one came with their wives as usual. Pathetic men. All of them.

"So you really beat Joe?" Andrew confirmed, "Yeah, I didn't let you down." Tiana giggled. "Andy, I'm getting more and more impressed with you! My cultivation has hit a wall again lately. Think you can swing by and help me break through?" Andrew frowned. "Helping you is fine. But don't tell me you're planning on using that dual-cultivation technique of yours again?" Tiana snorted. "Of course. I may be a martial king now, but that method still works wonders. So yes, I need you to assist me."

The Northern Cultivation Conference happened every three years and was, by general agreement across the cultivation world, both extremely important and extremely exhausting. Lihua had never attended one. Before the mountain she had not been the kind of cultivator who got invited to things, and on the mountain there had been no one to invite her anywhere. This year was different. This year, Senior Research Elder Shen Yijun and Co-Research Fellow Wen Lihua had been formally invited to present their work at the largest gathering of cultivation scholars in the region.

In this way, the Rogue Cultivator Alliance might even surpass Babylon and the Excalibur Family, thus becoming the biggest force in the martial arts world. In the face of absolute interests, the person who ranked fifth in heavenly leaderboard was nothing for them. Even if he was Dragon, they dared to challenge him.

He tried to mobilize his cultivation but was shocked he could only mobilize a little bit. Chu Xun left a little cultivation for them to be alive on purpose. Chu Xun raised his hand, and the air around him became turbulent. More than a hundred people knelt on the ground as if they had been stirred up by an invisible hand. "Who are you?" The leader roared. He had cultivated for thousands of years and was an expert in the High Immortal Realm. However, he didn't expect to be restrained and unable to move before a real fight broke out.

So she knew that the normal Cultivating Pill was much better than the Mini Cultivating Pill, but also knew full well that she was not getting such a precious pill from Fleur. After all, aside from Fleur herself, only the Three Grand Elders had taken the Cultivating Pill. But now, Charlie had said he was giving them the Jumbo Cultivating Pill?! Just from the name alone, it must be even better than the normal Cultivating Pill, something which they never dare yearn for… let alone the Jumbo! And seeing their shock, Charlie chuckled, "As its name suggests, its better than the normal Cultivating Pill, and helps a lot for your present cultivation."

They were astounded by Megan’s remarks. A few of these bunch of rich brats are Cultivators as well, though only beginners as they just started practicing cultivation. After all, their family is willing to spend the money to let them become Cultivators. They all know as Cultivators how arduous and challenging it is to break through to the next realm.

Even though Caspian was extremely talented and terrifying, he was still at a disadvantage in the face of such a huge gap in cultivation. Cultivation was the foundation of cultivators after all! Everything else was just icing on the cake. If one's cultivation wasn't high enough, this would be extremely fatal, an absolute weakness! "However, I still believe that our leader can win... even if he meets Lord Asura!" Zhang Ziyu suddenly said.

"Not so." Cloudwalker stroked his long beard and shook his head, his gaze sweeping across everyone present as his clear voice echoed throughout the hall: "Fellow cultivators, today I will speak frankly. This Cultivation Level Testing Rock measures the depth of Zen magic and the solidity of one's foundation, but it cannot truly determine a cultivator's actual cultivation level."

Always. “You’ve been… *agreeable* lately,” he remarked one evening, swirling his wine as they sat by the fireplace. The flames cast demonic shadows across his face. Stephanie knit a tiny yellow bootie, her needles clicking like a ticking clock. “I want what’s best for the baby.” “Do you?” He leaned forward, his voice silken. “Because yesterday, the staff mentioned you’ve taken up *gardening*. Odd, given your allergies.” Her blood turned to ice. She’d met Jake by the rose bushes that morning, passing him a USB drive of Leon’s financial records.