Chapter 11: Breakfast with Family [1]
The next day, Yu Xuan woke up groggily, stretched, and went about his morning business — including a very necessary visit to the bathroom.
After that, he brushed his teeth with a mint-spirit root paste and headed to breakfast with his family.
Despite this being a cultivation world, basic necessities weren’t lacking here.
In fact, many were more advanced here thanks to spiritual innovations — although availability varied by region.
Across the Eternal Star Heavenly World, most of the population still consisted of ordinary mortals, while cultivators made up a mere 20%.
It was said that once a cultivator reached the Nascent Soul Realm, their perception of the world deepened immensely.
They could sense truth in voices, lies in silence, and the presence of filth even if it was hidden behind politeness. And not just dirt — but spiritual filth, emotional residue.
Which is precisely why most high-realm cultivators preferred not to dwell among mortals.
Though they could shutoff their senses, but who knew when the enemy would attack.
To help bridge this divide, a long-standing organization was formed in ancient times:
MEAN — Mortal Empowerment Association for Natives.