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Primordial Cultivator

Important Notice: This book will be in Hiatus because I wish to focus on my other book, MMORPG: Crowd Control! Thank you for your understandings! “I shall not yield to fate nor destiny. I will create my legacy.” Yang Wei said as he stared at the clear blue sky. Yang Wei, a mortal who has no background or power to become a cultivator except for his undying determination. An unwillingness to accept his fate as he will break away the chain that casts him behind. In a world where spiritual qi exists, humans can utilize this power to cultivate and become a legend themselves. However, the path itself is gruesome and achieved through multiple obstacles. Now it’s the time for Yang Wei to achieve something that no other predecessor has done in the past. ===================== Leave a comment, review, vote, or everything. Discord: discord.gg/BtTB4fpunR

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End of Wang Clan

Wang Jang collapsed on the ground without any sign of life after being pierced by Yan Meixu's true qi.

"Hmph, dying this quick is really letting him off easily," Yan Meixu pouted as she kicked Wang Jang's lifeless corpse to the side.

Afterward, she waved her hand to have Cui Gang come over.

"What is your command, young madam?" Cui Gang asked politely as he bowed.

"Drag this corpse and hang it in the city wall tomorrow," Yan Meixu pointed at Wang Jang's body as she warned Cui Gang to not mess things up.

She wanted to send a message to everyone that if they ever tried to force marriage upon her then their fate would be similar- if not worse than Wang Jang.

Cui Gang simply nodded his head as he echoed for some guards to come over as they dragged Wang Jang's leg to the side.

"Anything else the young madam wishes?" Cui Gang asked again as he wanted to satisfy Yan Meixu's requests to be in her good book.