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My Cultivation System

********* "You will become an immortal cultivator, right?" "Yes, mother. I promise," ********* An old cursed building with many trials, A system that helps with cultivation, A bloodline that was envied by many, With the help of these three things, a young man named Henrick wanted to fulfil a promise he made to his mother. However, there were many cultivators that were after his bloodline who would do anything for his bloodline. Follow Henrick to see whether he can fulfil his promise with the world full of enemies or will he become a stepping stone for others?.

vinayraj · Fantasy
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311 Chs

Enraged Master Marcel

'Damn it...damn it...damn it,'

Master Marcel started cursing as he felt like he made a big mistake by coming here tonight.

"Stop diverting the topic, Alaster,"

Nevertheless, since he had already come here and already said too much about his past, he decided to go all out and kick Alaster out of the weapon hall.

"Take out the 70 percent of the weapons from the deal made between you and the Ember sword family; otherwise, I am not only going to kick you out of the weapon hall, but I will also issue you an even greater penalty for you,"

Master Marcel ordered Alaster to bring out the weapons and hand them over to Elder Lang.

'B*stard, I thought you to let you live a bit longer. Looks like, I should come to the last step today,'

Marcel Marcel clenched his fists as he decided to kill Alaster for not completing the order and wasting his time by asking him to come in the middle of the night.

"Here you go,"