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Reincarnated With A System In A Cultivation World

Fate is weird. Of all the people in the world, why would it select me to send to a different world? And what is it trying to do? Put up a show by giving me a system? But oh well, what do I care. The previous owner of this body was a cripple and looked down on, but now I can slap their faces with my system. Young masters? Get out of my way! Princes? Geniuses? Oh please. I have a system. That does not mean anything to me. I know that I am not the greatest. But fate gave me a cheat system, and I am not wasting it. I am going to do whatever it takes to conquer this world. Fate forced me to do this. It isn’t my fault if I cause some ruin on the way. Note - In the few months that this has been up, I noticed that many readers complain that the MC is stupid and dumb. That is how he is at the beginning. He is skeptical. He does not believe that he is reincarnated. But as the story progresses, you can see that he develops and adapts. I hope that you can get till there. WPC #254 Bronze Prize Winner Trending All-time monthly Ranking Goal Top 100 = 4 Bonus Chapters at the end of the month Top 50 = 5 Bonus Chapters at the end of the month Top 25 = 10 Bonus Chapters at the end of the month If you like a relatable MC, with a little humor and overpowered stats, as well as a good story line with a little romance, then this is the novel for you. Events will transpire in first person. Support me by voting with powerstones Extra support at - https://www.patreon.com/jdbeue Discord - https://discord.gg/Q9MAzwrS8B

jdbeue · Fantasy
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The Seventh Prince

The courtyard was as simple as it could get. And that only gave Liu Feng goosebumps. There was grass on the other side of this mundane gate that anyone could cross. 

And there wasn't even a guard in this gate. Instead, there was a sign. A sign that probably drove away those who even wanted to come here with malicious intentions. 

[Only those who wish to talk business and fight are welcomed.]

Which crazy person would invite people who wanted to fight to the ir doorstep? Bu the courtyard beyond them wasn't exactly empty either. It was filled. 

There were multiple disciples, and all of them were, well, fighting. There was not a single disciple who was standing idle. Everyone found an opponent to fight. This atmosphere was just terrifying in Liu Feng's eyes.