Beware of Chicken: A Xianxia Cultivation Novel

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How odd. How curious. The connected one was truly mysterious, to make it so even this did not hurt. Not many details are known about Rou Jin’s life before transmigrating, which he refers to as the Before, beyond the facts that he was originally from Canada, he had a good relationship with his family and he has had experience working in a farm. Remembering his old life causes him such discomfort that he prefers to avoid thinking about it altogether. For the first time in millenia, the shattered remains of something once greater thought. It was lesser than even the least animal… but it chose.

The supporting cast life solely revolves around Jin, the main character, and makes everyone feel one-dimensional. Jin is strong and kind despite the history in this world generally saying a cultivator is a horrendous person, so anyone who meets him is pleasantly surprised. Though, it just never ends with the exception of 1 character mid-way, who then ends up being the same. The Connected One toiled every day, healing its wounds, and disregarding the connection. He gave and gave. He did not force the plants to grow beyond their abilities. He expected nothing, beyond their nourishment later. Yeah, we talked about it. She said it was a good idea. We have to do a lot of planning. Between her sect stuff and the farm… well, we need to decide where to settle down. What about Biyu and you?” It was a crippled, broken thing. Torn open and sundered in ages past. It slept fitfully, and it hurt.The original Jin Rou was an orphan and street urchin from Crimson Crucible City. At the age of 12, he was taken in by a vagrant old man living in the slums, named Shen Yu, who taught him how to write, as well as the mystical art of cultivation. At some indeterminate point in time, his master and adoptive grandfather abandoned him, not before telling him to seek out the Cloudy Sword Sect.

I’ll be second place with pride, then,” Yun Red declared. He had heard of his predecessor, the Summer’s Sky Thunder. The woman who Nezan, the fox who had given him his sword, had obviously loved and cherished. Yun Ren nodded politely and took the tea from her as Gou Ren spoke with Bowu, the younger man looking with interest at the deer meat. Had the protagonist been weak, there would have been no issue. But no one would have read this book in such a case. While masquerading as a peaceful farming story, it is still very much a power fantasy -- only an insincere one. Yun Ren nodded and the green tint on the section he was working on intensified. He gazed at the colours, some of which almost hurt to look at, and some he was certain weren’t colours at all, purples and blues he could barely see.He gently leaned a shining white sword against a log and placed a cup of tea before it. The sword was, even to his inexperienced eyes, a masterpiece. The inscription on the blade read Summer’s Sky.