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A Farmer's Journey To Immortality

"Battling young masters for some treasures in mysterious caves? No, thank you. What's so special about a ring containing an old sage's trapped soul? I'll just toss it away. Becoming a direct disciple of some big expert with many enemies? Count me out. I'll flip the bird to the pointless struggle in prestigious sects that only attract calamity. What I have here, this opportunity I've seized, is plenty for me. I'll choose safe and steady methods of progress, even if they're slow. After all, I'm just a simple farmer seeking peace through cultivation. I'll rely on myself to pave the way." - Aksai Everwood (Chapter 7) ============ Aksai Everwood was a terminally ill man in his past life who signed up for one last experiment and accidentally made history by merging his mind with an AI. Instead of dying, he woke up in another world with a new name, new body, and a magical farm. But this isn’t your average pastoral paradise. Spirit farming here means dealing with dangerous cultivation, chaotic realms, and the occasional reality-bending headache. Armed with neural tech, an enchanted farm that grows mystical resources, and the ability to travel between worlds, Aksai skips the usual sect life to blaze his own trail. From druidic powers to martial arts and body cultivation, he’s on a path to conquer many realms. ============ Additional Tags: #druid #bloodlines #Martialarts #worldhopping #artificialintelligence #coldmc #battlenovel #calculatingmc #villain #farming #spiritcultivation #mindcultivation #bodycultivation #worldhopping #rpgelements #low-keymc #sliceoflife #nonarrogantmc

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Another Bloodfiend Manual

Cavereach City. Caveheart Isle. Dadangar Archipelago.

Aksai returned the smile to Shameen, his eyes flicking around the room. "I'm looking for something... special," he said, choosing his words carefully.

"Something that might not be found in the usual places."

Shameen's smile widened, a glint of interest sparking in her eyes. "You've come to the right place, then. We deal in all sorts of rarities here—artifacts with forgotten histories, objects of power, and, occasionally, items that defy explanation." She gestured to the shelves around them. "Feel free to browse. If you see something that catches your eye, let me know."

Aksai nodded and began to peruse the shelves. There were ancient scrolls, strange metallic devices, and crystals that glowed with an inner light. He picked up a small, intricately carved box and examined it closely.