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Cultivation Through Artifacts

[If you would, please check out my new novel, Lost Legacies: Another World!] Died because of grief, reincarnated because of fate. Cal found himself in a world where dream was now reality and life meant survival! A world where cultivation existed and only the strong could survive! Follow him as he breaks through the unthinkable and reaches the heavens with nothing more but a power that lets him cultivate through Artifacts! ==================== Hello there! I hope you got intrigued by the synopsis or at least will give my book a chance and if you like it, I hope you will vote to help me! Naturally, your votes will be not in vain. First I want to reach 350 PS, so if we succeed with that, I will upload an extra chap! If God helps me and we surpass that by a huge margin I will write down more!:) Also, feel free to ask questions or write down if there is any mistakes, but please don't hate my book openly! Thank you! Also, my story starts slow, but it will get better I promise, just be patient! Join my Discord Server! https://discord.gg/Qr9Y7ty9j9 *Cover is mine, hope you like it!:)*

Gery_ · 奇幻
分數不夠
527 Chs

Starting His Revenge!

Deep under the earth surface somewhere inside Shadow Woods, a man in a black uniform was slowly walking up and down in a wide and long white corridor, when suddenly another man in the same clothing as him appeared at the corner.

"Finally! I thought you will never come!" the guy seemed happy when he noticed his colleague, his mood taking a one hundred eighty turn in a flash.

"Hmph! Pathetic! Feeling so bored when you have such a huge responsibility to protect the Young Master... I still can't understand how you were selected, such a disgrace..." the man snorted coldly, causing the other man to smile bitterly.

"Haha, what can I say? Walking around the same place over and over again without anyone to talk to can be quite boring you know that, right?" said the man with a bitter smile, however his companion only sneered coldly once again, looking at him as though he was some kind of insect that was unpleasant to the eye.