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Infinite Cultivation System!

Note: I kinda messed up this novel, i used it to empty my feelings for a long time so you guys will see my personal ''family bonds, love and loneliness" feelings if you are choosing to read it. It still does have a decent story but i will not write another chapter for some time. Thank you for choosing this novel. -Oleanderr0 the billions of lives he's lived, Admon struggled to end a single evil. When the evil was destroyed, he no longer had a purpose or a cause, nothing but exhaustion pursued him. When asked what he wanted as a reward, he asked for rest, knowledge and power. At the end everything was given to him. Having achieved what he wanted, Admon cultivated for a year and became capable of shaking the world. In ten years, he reached the power to bend reality and space ceased to be a concept for him. At the hundred years, he could enter and exit hell as he wished and the line between life and death began to disappear from his eyes. When it was a thousand years, heaven began to be shaken by him and even the gods had to kneel before him. At ten thousand years, the universe itself had changed its rules to worship him. Despite all this, there was only one thing he wanted: Rest. Will this determined and naïve man ever stop being the centre of the existance and achieve his goal?

Oleanderr0 · Fantasy
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160 Chs

A Little Too Ironic

There was a city in the main area of the Oasis, Admon had planned to go there as soon as he got this information from Vered and Petunia and that's exactly what he did, after spending the night he woke up at six in the morning and went to the city leaving the whole group behind. Everything was closed, not even a single market or a flower shop was open, it was obvious that everyone was asleep, even if the city seemed to be dead. In spite of all this, only one place was heard, and that was the training ground indicated by a sign.

Admon took slow steps towards the area, and with every step he took, the sound of metal clashing against each other reached his ears. An involuntary feeling of nostalgia seemed to come to life in his heart. He didn't know if it was a feeling he wanted or one he wanted to destroy, but the sound of laughter rising from the clashing metal sounds revived the feeling of following these sounds in his mind.