Socially anxious me transmigrated to a world of cultivation.

"Get out of my house!" "Fine, I'll leave, who cares?" Looking at his father's cold eyes and hearing his resolute words, Su Fan's heart sank to the bottom. After this conflict between father and son, Su Fan moved out of that "home" that had caused him so much pain. Lying in his rented room, Su Fan kept recalling his experiences from childhood, and his sorrow deepened. From the time he was old enough to understand, his father had compared him to other children, and if he did anything slightly wrong, he would be beaten, scolded, belittled, and mocked. Reflecting on all these years, Su Fan understood that the pain inflicted by his family of origin could not be easily ignored; it was something that remained buried deep in his heart. ...