Fang Zhou transmigrated into a matriarchal cultivation realm where jade-like beauties hold celestial swords - and all the power. His first act? Tearing up his own betrothal contract.
In this world where men were inferior and women were esteemed, the righteous were women, the villains were women, the cultivators were women, and even the gods who created the heavens and earth were women.
Female warriors robbed the rich to help the poor and explored the world with their swords. Men, on the other hand, had to be cautious when going out so that they could protect themselves, lest they be robbed of their wealth and dignity, leaving them with nothing.
Transmigrating into such a world, Fang Zhou, a handsome man who was desired wherever he went, felt immense pressure. Girls wanted to play with him and even tried to capture him and take him home.
For the sake of his own life, Fang Zhou had no choice but to fight against women to the end.
"Get lost, you annoying woman! Don't disturb my cultivation!"


After reaching Foundation Establishment, it's impossible to catch a cold, so sneezing is likely a curse from someone else.


Fang Zhou sneered inwardly, weakling, only dares to curse in secret. If you have the guts, come in front of me.


Since the Heavenly Sword Daily got on track, Fang Zhou has been in a state of idleness.


Ling Xiaoyue hasn't returned yet, Wise Time hasn't cooled down, and his cultivation can only stop at the daily absorption of Spiritual Energy. He can vaguely feel the presence of Innate Yang Qi in his kidneys, but unfortunately can't absorb it.


He might have to wait until the Foundation Establishment reaches the third layer to absorb the Innate Yang Qi in his organs, so for now, Fang Zhou relies on his hands to alleviate boredom.


Chapter 183 - 183. I'm not pretending anymore, I'm laying my cards on the table.