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!"


A small wooden sword the length of a pinky finger, carved from bamboo, and a feather as red as fire.


These were the two items Chang Kong took out and handed to Fang Zhou, explaining in passing.


"The wooden sword can save your life at a critical moment, but it can only be used once. The Red Phoenix Feather is a magic treasure for the return journey and must not be lost, or you won't find your way back."


Fang Zhou swallowed hard, taking the two items. Chang Kong spoke so seriously that Fang Zhou's little heart pounded along with her words.


Fang Zhou asked, puzzled, "What should I do after entering Black Soul Mountain?"


"The deeper you go into Black Soul Mountain, the more dangerous it becomes. You should stay on the outskirts. There is a broken sword in the outskirts that once killed the king of the Black Souls. You must find its specific location and bring the broken sword back."


Chapter 422 - Chapter 422: Never Known the Meaning of Fear Since Childhood