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Cultivation Through Artifacts

[If you would, please check out my new novel, Lost Legacies: Another World!] Died because of grief, reincarnated because of fate. Cal found himself in a world where dream was now reality and life meant survival! A world where cultivation existed and only the strong could survive! Follow him as he breaks through the unthinkable and reaches the heavens with nothing more but a power that lets him cultivate through Artifacts! ==================== Hello there! I hope you got intrigued by the synopsis or at least will give my book a chance and if you like it, I hope you will vote to help me! Naturally, your votes will be not in vain. First I want to reach 350 PS, so if we succeed with that, I will upload an extra chap! If God helps me and we surpass that by a huge margin I will write down more!:) Also, feel free to ask questions or write down if there is any mistakes, but please don't hate my book openly! Thank you! Also, my story starts slow, but it will get better I promise, just be patient! Join my Discord Server! https://discord.gg/Qr9Y7ty9j9 *Cover is mine, hope you like it!:)*

Gery_ · Fantasy
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527 Chs

Coming Back

The night passed relatively fast as Khal tried to remember and understand everything he read from the book, yet even under the whole night, he was able to read only 11 pages out of the 3000 plus pages...

"Schreeech!" with a loud cry that snapped Khal right back into reality, Rubie landed on his shoulder and pushed her face against his cheeks.

"It's already time? Damn, time flies real fast..." sighed Khal and glanced at the book inside his hand.

"So far I was able to learn a few things about this world, especially about the 4 Continents, but alas, it's time to go."

Shifting his gaze at the ring on his side that he put down there since the very start, Khal grabbed it and placed it onto his right ring finger.

Swish!

With white light, Khal placed the book and his Secret Art scroll into the Spatial Ring to save himself from carrying them inside his pocket and stood up.