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#ROMANCE
#REINCARNATION
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#HAREM
#OVERPOWERED
#CULTIVATION

Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

Earth has undergone an odd change. Expanding by millions of times its original size, its population was suddenly split into two halves. On one side, there was a group of technologically advanced humans. But, on the other, a world of cultivation had grown and pospered. The secrets that led to this change have been hidden in the darkness for too long... Until there came a day where a boy born on the Mortal side of the world was found to have the talent to enter the Martial side. Having lost both of his parents to a hidden tide, he chose to leave all that he had known behind and enter this land of danger. What truths would he unveil? What would he learn about what separated the Mortals from the Cultivators? What hidden evils wanted to ensure that his people never rose up and gained power? And how would those evils... deal with him? ---- This list of things I hate is quite long. The first is that I hate to be tested the most. The second is that I hate to be tested the most. The third also happens to be that I hate to be tested the most. The ocean's depths are too shallow, the sun's light too dim, the ground too mundane and the skies too small. For those born of this colorless world to deem themselves worthy of casting judgement on me... I can only say that it's laughable. I am the Nameless Immortal God because even the Heavens themselves are unworthy to name me. Even while I am unaware of my own identity, I will dry the oceans until cracked land is all that is left, I will cast the sun into endless darkness, I will shatter the ground with my feet and sunder the skies with my blade. Am I too arrogant? What right do you have to think that? --- https://discord.gg/awespec

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2335 Chs
#ROMANCE
#REINCARNATION
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#HAREM
#OVERPOWERED
#CULTIVATION
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Trust Me

The next thing Dyon heard was the mumbling of voices, not to mention tears of pain.

"What happened to him?"

"I don't know, he just… he just disappeared…" The sound of sobbing filled the hollow room.

"He disappeared?"

"Yes, and he came back like this."

"How could this happen to his body… How is he alive?" The furious sound of a head shaking disrupted the sentence as Dyon vaguely felt droplets of water hitting his body. "No.. No, it's good that he's alive.. Very good." Another bout of sobbing filled his ears.

He was baffled. 'Can you all not smell that foul smell? I'm glad you're crying for me, but can we clean me up first please?'

Dyon's thoughts trailed away as he once more lost conscious.

**

The sound of water and gentle, soft hands flowing over his skin was the next thing Dyon felt. He still couldn't see a thing no matter how he tried, but faint mumbling made him feel warm regardless.