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[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!
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Cultivation Through Artifacts

"Just how long does he plan to remain down there? Should we go after him?" Deva asked Baylie as she gazed at the beast's mouth with concern.

"If he said he will be fine then he will be fine. Did you already forget hiw he slew this beast all alone? I don't think there is anything in the First Realm that could threaten him." Baylie lay next to Deva with a casual expression, his eyes closed.

"I know, but still..." Deva shook her head helplessly and was ready to lie down, but just as she was ready to do so, something flashed out from the creature's mouth before it reappeared before her and Baylie.

Baylie and Deva froze up on the spot upon seeing the humongous figure of another World Devourer before them, but quickly snapped out of their daze and summoned their weapons.

"Where did this thing come from? Where is Young Master?" Baylie who was already on his feet asked with a nervous expression.

Mirror Prison