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Primordial Cultivator

Important Notice: This book will be in Hiatus because I wish to focus on my other book, MMORPG: Crowd Control! Thank you for your understandings! “I shall not yield to fate nor destiny. I will create my legacy.” Yang Wei said as he stared at the clear blue sky. Yang Wei, a mortal who has no background or power to become a cultivator except for his undying determination. An unwillingness to accept his fate as he will break away the chain that casts him behind. In a world where spiritual qi exists, humans can utilize this power to cultivate and become a legend themselves. However, the path itself is gruesome and achieved through multiple obstacles. Now it’s the time for Yang Wei to achieve something that no other predecessor has done in the past. ===================== Leave a comment, review, vote, or everything. Discord: discord.gg/BtTB4fpunR

Idczhen · Eastern
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Borrowing a Knife to Kill

"All we need to do is let the Plasma Cannon blast onto us." 

When the people around Yang Wei heard his words, they were shocked and speechless.

Not because the idea was extremely bright, but because the idea was so crap in their eyes that they couldn't believe it had come from Yang Wei's mouth.

"Yang Wei, have you not rested enough yet?" Jing Feng asked in concern as she felt like he was still feeling exhausted.

"You can head back to take a cold shower if you need to," Shan Zhilan added.

They were now in a perilous situation, and hearing Yang Wei's words made her a bit angry.

Like now wasn't the time for a joke, but a serious solution suggestion.

Meanwhile, Yang Wei raised an eyebrow in confusion.

'Why does everyone think I'm joking?' Yang Wei wondered silently. 

"I'm being serious right here," Yang Wei said, hoping to have them hear him out first.