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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

Grayback · Oriental
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510 Chs
#ACTION
#ADVENTURE
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#CULTIVATION
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SLICEOFLIFE
#VILLAIN
#ANTIHERO
#XIANXIA

New Dawn

Theo's dragon wisp gave one last defiant cry before dispersing into shimmering light particles.

He felt a wave of exhaustion wash over him as his defenses crumbled.

The last thing he saw before losing consciousness was the smug look in the leader's eyes and the shadowy figures of the abductors standing over him.

The abductors hoisted Theo's limp form over the shoulder of the burly man, securing him with runic bindings. "Let's move out before reinforcements arrive," the leader ordered, and they swiftly retreated, leaving the shattered remnants of the battle behind.

A few hours later.

Theo slowly regained consciousness, his head pounding and his body aching.

As his vision cleared, he realized he was inside a giant compartment of a big flying machine.

The walls and floor were cold and metallic, and the air buzzed with the hum of AetherTech machinery.