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Against Heaven's Will

Everything was going so well. It was the perfect path toward greatness. He reincarnated to the World of Cultivation after dying on Earth. Though he was new to everything, he survived with little to no harm. He learned how to battle, cultivate, and even how to love. He trained along with his wives, mastering all the nine elements, and they finally ascended together. They planned to continue their adventures together in the higher realm called ‘Heaven Realm’. Unfortunately, everything crumbled that day. Just as they thought they had succeeded, rushing through the passage between the Realms, they were attacked by the Heavens and forcefully split apart. The separation was painful but adventuring without them wasn’t an option. Xuefeng would never leave anyone behind. Join us and follow Xuefeng as he dominates the Heaven Realm! _____________ Against Heaven's Will is the continuation of "Spirit Cultivation." It's advised to read them connected since this is book 2. The quality of book 1 is lower since its my first book but it gets better the more you read. Hope you enjoy this series. Check out my other novels too! Author's Insta -> instagram.com/piokilek Discord -> https://discord.gg/mFmYwyT

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Sena

"Mhmm… So soft..."

When Xuefeng regained his consciousness, he felt like he was in heaven. His head was lying between a pair of soft thighs as someone caressed his cheek. 

Ouch…

When Xuefeng tried to move though, his body only responded with sharp pain and an unreal stiffness.

'My wife's thighs are still the best…' Xuefeng thought before pausing.

Wife's thighs?

That thought bounced back for another review and his head sank deeper, feeling the two softies with his ears. Those thighs seemed unfamiliar and the lady's sweet voice only confirmed his theory. 

"Comfortable?" 

That voice definitely didn't belong to any of his wives. Xuefeng forced his eyes open but bright light immediately blinded him. 

"Who are you...?" Xuefeng asked quietly, his throat feeling dry.