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The Rise of the Black Plain

Minos Stuart is a regular young nobleman with average abilities and limited prospects for his future. However, just as he was about to embark on his cultivation journey, he suffered a severe injury that left him on the brink of death! Nevertheless, a stroke of luck befalls Minos as a fragment of the soul from an ancient specialist recognizes him, giving him a chance of one in a billion. This opportunity will open up a new and exciting path for Minos, filled with risks and thrilling experiences, as he gathers the strength to keep a promise and pursue his own ambitions! *** Notice: This is a fantasy story and, as such, is not related to any fact of reality. Disclaimer: I don't own the cover; if its original creator wants me to take down or put credit, leave a message in any chapter, and I'll do it as soon as possible. https://discord.gg/4437dvvk9x

RVN_1998 · Fantasy
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As soon as a bang sounded through that cultivation room, the spiritual energy in Minos' body immediately reached the beginning of level 44!

Upon feeling this, young Stuart's face began to relax, as did the rest of the muscles in his body. 'Ah, another level surpassed...'

And finally, the dense spiritual energy circling this young man's surroundings dissipated. In contrast, the spiritual crystals around him had already completely turned to ashes.

At this point, he finished his meditation with a slight smile of satisfaction on his face.

'At this cultivation speed, I believe I'll be at level 45 before we arrive at the Dry City…' So, he thought to himself before opening his eyes and looking straight ahead.

"Congratulations, Minos!" Abby ran and then hugged him, barely giving the young ruler of the Black Plain time to finish getting up from that place.

"Mmmm~"