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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

Grayback · Eastern
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542 Chs
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Holy Land’s Restrictions

As soon as Aksai touched the runic wall, it felt like reality itself bent around him.

He was yanked into an unknown space, as if he were a piece of fabric getting pulled through a narrow slit.

His body lost all sense of form, turning jelly-like for a split second. His vision blurred, then faded entirely, and with it, any concept of time or space vanished. 

Just as quickly as those sensations had taken hold, they disappeared. Suddenly, he found himself standing in the middle of a dense forest.

"Aaah!"

He staggered for a moment, feeling as though his entire body had been wrung out by a pro wrestler—not quite the gentle touch from a beautiful masseuse one might hope for. His head spun, dizziness washing over him like a wave of vertigo.

"These side effects… are more than what I imagined them to be."