I don’t want to cultivate the Fantasy I!
1 Don’t Cultivate the System’s New Book!

Cheng of I

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Cheng's products were definitely not decent!

"System, system! F * ck your mother! Please reply, over!"

Ye Feng sat on the bed and shouted weakly.

This was the 198th time he called the system today, but he still did not receive any reply.

Ye Feng was a transmigrator, just like the other main characters, the moment he transmigrated, he obtained a magical system, he thought that he could live a lustful life of acting tough, slapping faces, picking up girls, and farting.

In the end, he did not expect it to be an indecent system!

This system was called the Non-Cultivation System!

When other people transmigrated, the system would provide all kinds of divine assistance to help the protagonist quickly cultivate and finally become a god.

You're f * cking good! He actually told me to persevere and not cultivate!

There was no time prompt! There was no reward notification! There was no warm introduction!

After all, he had transmigrated to an era of fantasy cities!

Fantasy City didn't cultivate martial arts! Wouldn't that be waiting for death?

Ye Feng checked his realm, he was only a pitiful Stage Two Warrior Apprentice!

He was already weak, and because of this retarded system, Ye Feng did not dare to cultivate easily.

Who knew if it would cause any trouble later?

In this one month of transmigration, Ye Feng's life was worse than death, he was despised by his entire clan, despised by the entire academy, despised by the entire world…

He sighed and lay on the bed, huddling under the covers, thinking that he must be the most miserable transmigrator in history.

"Brother, get up and cultivate!”

A clear and melodious sound rang out, Ye Feng knew that his demon sister Ye Xian 'er was here again.

He poked his head out and was shocked when he saw a white thing pouncing towards him.

She subconsciously locked her legs. After all, she was still sleeping naked!

Then, through the blanket, he felt a petite body pounce into his arms, almost crushing him to death.

"Xian Er, why did you come to my bed in your pajamas again? It wouldn't be good if others saw you.”

Ye Feng had a helpless expression.

The young girl in his arms chuckled and moved up, revealing a delicate and lovely little face.

This angelic face, in Ye Feng's eyes, was no different from the smile of a devil.

Capturing people to refine pills at the drop of a hat was too cruel!

"Even if the people at home don't dare to say it, it won't be good to hear it spread to the outside world.”

"Brother, are you stupid? In Eastern Sea City, who dares to offend our Ye Family? Hurry up and get up! Father asked me to urge you to cultivate!”

Ye Feng wailed.

"Let me die ~~~"

If he really had to say that he had done something sinful, it was just that he could not help but use his fingers to kill hundreds of millions of lives every day.

Was this also a sin?

Thinking back to a month ago, when he had just transmigrated, Ye Feng was lying in a pool of blood, his chest was pierced through!

It was a heart-piercing feeling.

The people around him thought he was dead. When he got up from the ground, half of them fainted from fear.

The situation at that time was like this.

When Ye Feng woke up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He reached out to touch it and realized that he was covered in blood. He was scared to death.

"F * ck! I'm bleeding, I'm dying, quick! Call a doctor for me! I can still save her!"

The surrounding attendants were horrified.

"Young…Young Master, the doctor has fainted because of you!”

For the next week, Ye Feng could only lie in bed to recuperate.

During this period, three to five doctors in long robes would come in at any time. They would ask him to take off his clothes and do a full-body examination without saying anything. Then, they would shake their heads and leave with sighs.

This made Ye Feng feel extremely miserable, because no one wanted the mysterious thing under their legs to be seen by others.

Forget it, what was the meaning of this disappointed expression?

Are my things that small?

It was at least ten centimeters long!

Ye Feng was filled with grief and indignation, he often vomited blood in bed.

Fortunately! Ye Feng had obtained his cheat two weeks ago, that indecent system!

"Ding! System binding…5, 4, 3, 2, 1…Binding successful!”

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'No Cultivation' system! Host, please be a salted fish in peace and persist in not cultivating. Reduce garbage for the world and protect the environment!”

And then it was gone!

It was gone just like that!

Ye Feng's heart was filled with rage!

What the hell was with not cultivating the system!

You should at least introduce the functions! Did he have any professional ethics as a system?

Two weeks later, Ye Feng did not receive any more messages from the system, he never returned…

Ye Xian 'er saw Ye Feng's dispirited look, she urged him a few times but did not get any response, she felt bored and left.

Ye Feng was left alone in the room, he saw that the little demon had left.

He quickly got up from the bed and muttered to himself.

He decided to start cultivating!

It was not easy for him to transmigrate, so he had to be more positive. He had to rely on his own cultivation to reach a realm that others could not reach, and walk to the peak of life to marry a fair, rich, and beautiful woman!

He sat down cross-legged and concentrated on circulating his Qi. His Qi sank into his Dantian and he was about to start focusing on cultivation.

Next, line after line of reward information jumped crazily in Ye Feng's mind.

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