The courage of all immortals

I, a time traveler, are born with a horizontal sect and iron bones. I am a rare martial arts genius. I even opened a dot hook and felt like I was about to take off. But this is a world of cultivation. My fucking thing is still the cattle and horse raised by the female cultivator of the Demon Taoist Sect. The witches are coveting me at any time and want to use me as their cultivation supplies...