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Murim: Struggle of the Weak

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, one orphaned boy must fight to survive. Abandoned and alone, he wanders the gritty streets, barely scraping by on the scraps of a broken society. But when a mysterious figure plucks him from the gutter and throws him into an abyss-like prison, he realizes his life is about to change forever. Trapped in this dark, forbidding place, he discovers the secrets of cultivation - a powerful system of strength and skill that can elevate him from a lowly beggar to a powerful warrior. But with rival factions vying for dominance and treacherous enemies lurking around every corner, the journey to the top will be fraught with danger. Fueled by the burning desire to rise above his humble beginnings, he sets out on a path of relentless training and unyielding determination. Even if he doesn't possess the innate talent of a genius, he will practice a thousand times harder. Even if his potential is limited, he will crawl his way to the top or die trying. Welcome to the World of Murim, where survival is the ultimate goal and the strong rule. Follow the epic journey of one orphaned boy as he fights to claim his place in a brutal, unforgiving world.

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Chapter no.75 The Man on the Moon

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I was a man in the astral realm, a place of strange and wondrous creatures. For what seemed like an eternity, I sat in contemplation, seeking to awaken the eyes of my soul.

Meditation was my tool, as I sought to empty myself of all that was not essential. Yet my concentration would falter, and I would find myself slipping back into wakefulness.

I watched as the brushsquirrel scurried to and fro, planting seeds in the earth around me. I would return to my meditations, determined to break through the veil that separated me from my soul.

Gradually, I succeeded. I felt everything that was happening around me, the sands of time taking away my clothes, my body hair growing long as I aged. Time was flowing so fast that I could barely keep pace with it.