leeroycgna

The once lazy and complacent Michael has finally found something worth getting serious for. Gifted in gathering herbs, as long as it doesn't interfere with his midday nap.

One fateful night Michael's world is turned upside down as he hurries home from the mountains after a day of picking herbs. His hometown village is engulfed in flames and laid to waste, his family members reduced to charred meat.

Chasing revenge, Michael must overcome all obstacles and become an exalted cultivator to avenge his family. The only keepsakes remaining are an old pendant and dilapidated cultivation technique passed down from his ancestor.

Michael's biggest problem on his road to revenge isn't lack of talent, nor lack of determination.

"What the F***??, is this some kind of cruel joke?"

"Where is my Qi???"

His Qi keeps resetting.

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Taking a break for a little bit
DISCLAIMER:
This is my first contracted book with webnovel, and I am new to writing. In the beginning MC is a typical teenager, loud, childish, sometimes lazy, not taking things seriously, and sometimes haughty (even when he shouldn't be) etc. 
This may put some people off. However Michael eventually grows up, just like we all do. He's full of flaws and is not OP! at least in comparison to other novels.

If you're looking for character development, I believe you'll find it here. I am also improving as a writer every day, so I apologise if anything is hard to read at the beginning.

Thank you for reading and adding this to your collections, please feel free to comment on chapters and place your review. If you have any spare power stones please vote!

Thanks,
LeeroyCGNA

My Qi Keeps Resetting

Daniel felt an icy chill creeping up his spine, as if a blade had been pressed against his throat. His body tensed instinctively, and his eyes widened in shock as he stared at Michael. A gulp escaped his throat before he managed to stammer, "U-understood, Master Feng."

A smile played on Michael's lips, devoid of warmth as it failed to reach his eyes. With a flicker of his Qi, he withdrew the oppressive force, allowing Daniel to breathe freely once again. "Very good," Michael replied, his voice laced with an air of mystery. "I will meet you here in two days' time to discuss the details of our partnership." With a dismissive wave of his hand, he signaled for Daniel to leave, returning to his meal.

Daniel fought to contain his excitement, rising from his seat and bowing once more. "Thank you!" he exclaimed before hastily making his way back to his companions. As he sat down, his comrades bombarded him with questions.

Cultivation Plan