Anotoki

What would you do if your source of strength was coming from flowers?

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The world had entered the greatest age of Explorers. Dungeons, labyrinths, mazes, hidden realms were all scattered throughout the land. They contain treasures and mysterious powers, waiting to be explored and conquered.

But most peculiar of them all was The Great Tower, it was a dungeon built by the Emperor of Humanity.


What was it you ask? In it, infinite wealth awaits! Everything a human wished for was all there.

Fame, glory, power, and most important of all was becoming the next ruler of mankind.
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Reincarnated into another world, Xu An found himself as a young boy who lived in a small hut. One day, he ate a petal of a mysterious flower, granting him a strange book in his mind that allowed him to cultivate by eating a flower?!


"This doesn't make any sense and is ridiculous!" Xu An cursed, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.


This was an unforgettable tale of a man, no, a group of outlaws who petrified the world down to its core.
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Note: This story is not suitable for those who jump to the conclusion quickly and are disappointed when everything not going the way you expected.

Have no editors, editors are the readers :)
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IMPORTANT:
The novel undergoes a heavy edit so please bear with me should you find something that doesn't make sense!

Eternal Realm of Tranquil Insanity

He lightly shook it. The non-physical matter swayed like water.

He turned his head to the guy he just knocked out cold, accidentally.

He felt like the bottle was from the guy but then again, something his bloodline reacted to must be something else!

He stored it in his spatial ring. Turned around to a middle-aged man looking at the man building with a horrified, panicked, and shocked expression.

"You! How are you still alive? Are you even human?" The middle-aged man was taken aback. The youth before him crashed into his building, almost crumbling it yet still alive!

Xu An ignored his words as he took out a gold coin of the spatial ring and tossed it to the man. The man caught it like he was praying.

He opened his palms and saw the coin. Looked old yet shiny, a bit worn out.

"What's a gold coin do?" The middle-aged man asked, slightly displeased. To fix the building might cost more than a gold coin!

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