Moloxiv

In a modern world where cultivators need a place to cultivate or vent their boredom, there are private businesses that set up instance dungeons with the aid of technology and cultivation magic to enable cultivators to train and commoners to experience the life of cultivation. They are called dungeon suppliers.

Xie Jin's one and only dream was to be a dungeon supplier and when his only relative passed away, the relative's inheritance gave him a plot of land and surprisingly, a 'System' Module which the relative had previously used. 

With the help of the system, Xie Jin decided to pursue his dream of becoming the number one dungeon supplier.

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(13/8/2020) Author's opinion: At this point, this book had hundreds of chapters worth of content which I had planned for a long time. If you wish to undertake the book and appreciate the story, please read it up till chapter 300s to understand the sudden twist in chapter 100s.

i will admit that during that time, I am still a young budding author and could have expressed the story better in the early hundred chapters. But I assure you the story development is worth it. 




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Number One Dungeon Supplier

"By the way, my name is Hui. Nice to meet you Mr…?" Zheng Hui tried to make conversation but Jin seemed to be absorbed looking into his phone. Jin was typing in the Pandamonium chat with Lee An and Xue Ping, the police inspectors he made friends with when he got them to help out with Xiong Da. 


"Surname's Xie," Jin said with a slightly ignorant and lazy tone to show one's arrogance, which did not fail to piss off Zheng Hui. "You little brat, just wait a little while longer, and I will make you come down from your high horse." Zheng Hui thought to himself, but smiled on the outside and tried to keep the dialogue going with some small talk. 


"How long have you known Zhen Qing? How did she catch your attention? I mean she was just a street cook not too long ago. How many times did you do it?" Zheng Hui asked a variety of questions even trying to address Jin's ego, but it was like talking to a brick wall.
