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Spirit Soul

The moment the entire Universe was devoured, everything changed. The Void barriers deprived of energy shattered and merged multiple Universes. Through the enormous accumulated energy, a new, pristine and infinitely large planet emerged. At the same time, the Souls of the Old, devoured Universe, received the opportunity to reincarnate, to change the inevitable fate of their first life! Would the path of the youngest reincarnation, Kyle, be the same as in his first, miserable life, or would he be able to emerge out of the ashes of his past life just like a Phoenix? Nobody knew for sure because his fate was not set in stone! However, what Kyle knew for sure, was that he had received a God-given opportunity to change something, to finally sense and start one of the major energies of the Universe. Finally, he could start cultivating! Follow the youngest reincarnation of the Old Souls, Kyle, on his journey through the pristine lands of the infinitely large planet, Shima, overcoming countless obstacles on his path towards unparalleled strength, with his Spirit Soul right next to him. ------------------------ This story is not an ordinary Cultivation story, you should definitely give it a try! ------------------------ Release rate 7 chapters/week+ extra chapters Wordcount per chapter around 2k~ -----------------------

HideousGrain · Urbain
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305 Chs

[Bonus chapter]Only with...

[A/N: Thank you very much for the Golden Tickets! Here is the promised bonus chapter ;D]

Six days had passed since Kyle had first attempted to forge. 

But just under a week, he felt as if he could lose his arm any moment.

Learning how to forge was far more taxing than he had initially expected. 

As such, Kyle wasn't sure if he ought to be happy or sad about his teacher's behavior, which was different than initially expected.

Gard didn't even seem to be holding back at all.

His eagerness of transforming Kyle into a ranked blacksmith had made him overzealous.

It resulted in Kyle toiling in the smithy, forging several hours every single day, barely receiving any breaks. 

That left him very little time to cultivate and even less to practice his weaponry.

Trying to complete the other two tasks with a sore body and aching limbs was far more troublesome and exhausting.