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The Dawn of the New World

The world ended in 2012. Hao Xuan was transported to a new realm along with the rest of humanity. The novel follows his adventures through this vast new plane, fighting men and beasts alike, making friends, finding love, and etching out his own existence in the boundless universe all the while trying to unravel an insidious plot that he has unwittingly become a part of. Romance, humor, friendship, betrayal, loss, schemes, light, and darkness. All the creatures from your dreams, stories, and movies are real in this absurdly wonderous world. TLDR: A Xuanhuan Eastern High fantasy novel centered around a displaced teen from earth in a world of cultivators, mythical monsters, Archaic Demons, and Old Gods. Tags: Magic, Adventure, Cultivation, Martial Arts, XianXia, Romance, Futuristic, Story Buildup, Demons and Gods, Gore and Violence, Military, Kingdom Building, mystery, exploration, sci-fi, Mech, World Jumping, Fate/Destiny. Official Discord (contains all new reference images): discord. gg / AHdSBFQ If you want to directly support me (preffered over all other channels): ko- fi. com/ shinigami8671

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Quite Alien

Hao Xuan shook his head without hesitation, "No thanks. I'm sure you can find any number of other- 'more qualified' slaves to do your bidding."

'Anyone with that much money is trouble and I already have enough on my plate,' he thought.

But Ji Yan couldn't believe her ears, "WHAT?! WHAT KIND OF A SLAVE DOESN'T WANT GOLD?!"

"This one," he casually replied.

"HAVE YOU LOST YOUR SENSES?! DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH-" she continued screaming and found herself out on the street the next moment as a result of it.

"Be glad I don't take my clothes back. Get lost and never come back here!"

Hao Xuan slammed the proverbial door in her face before sitting back down next to the fire, waiting and listening.

Once he heard her angry little footsteps go towards the city he let out a heavy-hearted sigh of relief. Now it was just him and the fading warmth of the campfire that was quickly running out of wood to burn.