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Infinite Cultivation System!

Note: I kinda messed up this novel, i used it to empty my feelings for a long time so you guys will see my personal ''family bonds, love and loneliness" feelings if you are choosing to read it. It still does have a decent story but i will not write another chapter for some time. Thank you for choosing this novel. -Oleanderr0 the billions of lives he's lived, Admon struggled to end a single evil. When the evil was destroyed, he no longer had a purpose or a cause, nothing but exhaustion pursued him. When asked what he wanted as a reward, he asked for rest, knowledge and power. At the end everything was given to him. Having achieved what he wanted, Admon cultivated for a year and became capable of shaking the world. In ten years, he reached the power to bend reality and space ceased to be a concept for him. At the hundred years, he could enter and exit hell as he wished and the line between life and death began to disappear from his eyes. When it was a thousand years, heaven began to be shaken by him and even the gods had to kneel before him. At ten thousand years, the universe itself had changed its rules to worship him. Despite all this, there was only one thing he wanted: Rest. Will this determined and naïve man ever stop being the centre of the existance and achieve his goal?

Oleanderr0 · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
160 Chs

Sequence Of Memories (1)

"Look into my eyes." When Admon uttered these words, he was already in front of her. When the woman looked into Admon's eyes, even if she was afraid, she realised that his eyes were incredibly deep. It was as if hundreds of grim reapers were crawling in his eyes and coming to kill her. Yet even in the aura of death, the woman was able to recognise the gentleness in Admon. After only five seconds, the woman realised that Admon didn't want to kill her or scare her, he just wanted to know the truth.

The Martial Arts Detective Bureau was actually not a bad area, at least not as much as Admon had suspected. The bureau usually worked seriously day and night for the safety of normal people, that is, people who did not want to cultivate or could not cultivate. In fact, the working hours were so absurd and inaccurate that some bureau employees would not go home for days or weeks.