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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

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Ambushed

Hour of Goat (01:00 PM - 02:00 PM)

It had been a few hours since Aksai bid farewell to Haitin.

They were approaching a dense, vegetated region, making it inconvenient to fly close to the ground.

As they soared higher, Aksai noticed the four other Foundation Building Experts riding their own eagles, flanking him like silent guardians. Their expressions were calm and focused, their eyes scanning the horizon for any potential threats.

As they continued to fly in silence, the only sounds were the rhythmic flapping of the giant flying eagles' wings and the soft whooshing of the wind. Suddenly, one of the Foundation Building Experts broke the silence.

"Lad, why don't we take a break here? The eagles have been flying for over six hours. They need rest, and we could use the time to recharge ourselves," said the bald sect elder.