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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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Inner Disciple

Returning to the sect, Elder Jing informed Dai Feng and Yang Wei to wait in their courtyard.

"Yang Wei, practice your techniques at the moment." Elder Jing said as she left them alone.

Yang Wei nodded his head.

"Yang Wei, we still have a bit of a problem in our hands right?" Dai Feng then said when he saw Elder Jing's presence was gone.

"You mean the fact that you cross-dress?" Yang Wei replied in a low tone.

"Damn it Yang Wei- I didn't know you could be so ruthless." Dai Feng cursed as he clenched his fist. "You didn't have to do me dirty like that when all I wanted was free lunch."

Yang Wei shrugged his shoulders. "Would you have preferred it if I called for Shen Zhiming instead?"

"Of course you should choose Shen Zhiming over me."

"But Shen Zhiming doesn't have the charm to seduce men."