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A Farmer's Journey To Immortality

"Battling young masters for some treasures in mysterious caves? No, thank you. What's so special about a ring containing an old sage's trapped soul? I'll just toss it away. Becoming a direct disciple of some big expert with many enemies? Count me out. I'll flip the bird to the pointless struggle in prestigious sects that only attract calamity. What I have here, this opportunity I've seized, is plenty for me. I'll choose safe and steady methods of progress, even if they're slow. After all, I'm just a simple farmer seeking peace through cultivation. I'll rely on myself to pave the way." - Aksai Everwood (Chapter 7) ============ Aksai Everwood was a terminally ill man in his past life who signed up for one last experiment and accidentally made history by merging his mind with an AI. Instead of dying, he woke up in another world with a new name, new body, and a magical farm. But this isn’t your average pastoral paradise. Spirit farming here means dealing with dangerous cultivation, chaotic realms, and the occasional reality-bending headache. Armed with neural tech, an enchanted farm that grows mystical resources, and the ability to travel between worlds, Aksai skips the usual sect life to blaze his own trail. From druidic powers to martial arts and body cultivation, he’s on a path to conquer many realms. ============ Additional Tags: #druid #bloodlines #Martialarts #worldhopping #artificialintelligence #coldmc #battlenovel #calculatingmc #villain #farming #spiritcultivation #mindcultivation #bodycultivation #worldhopping #rpgelements #low-keymc #sliceoflife #nonarrogantmc

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First Live Puppet

Enchanted Everwood Farm.

Array Formation Design facility.

A few hours after Nomel was asked to leave the Wild Devil Lands by Elika.

Aksai leaned back in his chair, breathing heavily, his body drenched in sweat.

The process had taken far longer than he anticipated, and every ounce of his spirit energy had been poured into ensuring its success.

His pale face showed clear signs of exhaustion, his usually sharp eyes dull and unfocused. He popped a couple of alchemical pills into his mouth, chewing them lazily, waiting for their effects to kick in. The pills helped, giving his drained body a bit of nourishment, but what he really needed was rest.

Across from him, Lini lay on the cold floor, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to process what had just happened. Her body was drenched in sweat too, her clothes sticking to her skin, and her hair clinging to her face in damp strands.