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Primordial Eyes

Jone, when he lived on earth, was a handsome young man who, for traumatic reasons as a child, lived in his locked house, living melancholically. Because he was blind in both eyes, he felt he would never see the beautiful side of life. And because of that, he made no effort to do anything and deeply regretted it. When he died and woke up in the body of a fifteen-year-old boy in another world where powerful cultivators, mystical beings, and divine races lived, he decided to live his new life as he wanted and without regrets. Right when he woke up, he discovered that in this new world, his eyes were now special, they carried great powers but were extremely difficult to control, and they had great seals that locked away something that this world had long forgotten. (5 chapters a week, maybe more) (This is my first novel, English is not my first language, mistakes or anything you don't understand, please let me know) :)

krullt · Oriental
Classificações insuficientes
62 Chs

Six continents

The deacon took a deep breath as he looked at Jone's back, who was holding a scythe in one hand and the bow in the other.

"I'll have to notify the sect master about this." Said the deacon as he followed Jone and the two quickly left the weapons hall.

Jone quickly returned to his new home and left his new weapons at home, thinking it would be troublesome to carry them around.

"Deacon Xu, take me to the technique hall quickly."

"Alright, young master, follow me."

The two then arrived at a four-story round building, and at the front there was a table with an old man sitting and reading a book.

"Young master, here are all the cultivation techniques and martial arts of the sect. In the outer and inner sects, there are also two other halls, but only copies are placed." The deacon explained as the two arrived in front of the old man.

"I see the elder, I came to bring the young master to choose his techniques at the sect master's order." The deacon bowed and spoke respectfully.

"Child, you can enter, I have already been warned by the sect master, and he said that you can choose three martial arts that best suit you."

"But it is not for you to choose any cultivation technique, after choosing what you think is best, go to the main hall of the sect to see the sect master." He spoke like an old man as he looked into Jone's eyes and then went back to reading his book.

"Young master, you can go in and choose by yourself, I will look for the clothes and other things that a direct disciple needs to have." The deacon said this and then left quickly.

Jone just nodded and entered the room.

He saw that it had many columns with books of all kinds, and he saw that at least it said what he would find in each column.

Jone didn't care about fighting or cultivation techniques, he went straight to the column with books about this world.

"Finally, I couldn't bear not knowing anything about this place anymore." He said, Jone," as he took a mountain of books in his arms and sat on the floor to start reading.

He quickly started reading the books and didn't realize it, but as he read, with every second that passed, he read faster and faster.

Until a few seconds passed on each page and the reading speed continued to increase.

He fell into a strange state and only came out two hours later, after all the books had been read.

Then he quickly closed his eyes and tried to remember what he had read, and to his surprise, he remembered every detail of all the books he had read.

"Do these eyes also make me not forget the things I see?" Jone thought excitedly and tried to remember the faces of the people he saw while in the city.

And to his surprise, he actually remembered all the faces, what he had seen, and everything he had ever seen perfectly.

"This is amazing, this is going to help a lot."

Jone then took a breath and thought about the things he had read in those books.

There was no name for the planet he was on—at least the book didn't say so—but in that world there were six gigantic continents. Called the central, northern, western, southern, and eastern continents. The book also didn't say the name of the sixth continent.

The place he was now was not any of the five continents, it was just a middle island in a region of fifty islands that were located in the sea near the southern continent. Each of these fifty islands was ruled by demonic branches of the main demonic sect that was on the southern continent.

The main sect was called the Blood Demon Sect, and it was one of the ten great powers of the southern continent and one of the four great sects of the continent.

"This giant place is just an island, so how big is this planet?" Said Jone, his face with a slight expression of madness that he didn't notice.

"This is getting more and more interesting."

I'm really enjoying writing this, and I hope it's at least acceptable to everyone who's taking the time to read it. Well, good reading!!

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