TimVic

In a world transformed by the arrival of mana, Earth is no longer the domain of humanity alone. Magical beasts and three powerful humanoid species have claimed vast territories, forcing humanity into fortified cities protected by mana-infused barriers. 

The hope for survival lies with the awakened—those blessed with magical classes and the ability to wield mana.  

Victor Revenant, a hilarious and self-deprecating 16-year-old, has spent his life dreaming of joining their ranks. But on the day of his Awakening Test, his dreams are shattered. Like countless others, he fails to awaken, destined to remain ordinary in a world where mediocrity means irrelevance.  

Just as Victor hits rock bottom, his father gifts him a VRMMORPG game, Ascendant Realms: Cultivation Chronicles, as a consolation prize. The game promises an immersive cultivation experience, complete with mystical techniques, powerful bloodlines, and the journey to ascend to godhood. But when Victor logs in as his in-game persona, Fang Chen, he discovers something incredible: the cultivation techniques he learns in the game begin to manifest in the real world.  

Armed with the Primordial Chaos Constitution and the legendary Void Emperor Bloodline, Victor embarks on a dual journey—mastering the game’s cultivation system while using his newfound abilities to change his fate in the real world. 

What begins as an escape from his failures turns into a chance to rewrite his destiny. But Victor quickly learns that his unique ability may make him more than just an anomaly—it may make him a target...

I Can Only Cultivate In A Game

Victor muttered. "Which means the pond will appear here soon."

A heavy silence fell over the group.

Qin Lan finally let out a low chuckle while shaking his head. "Heh… and now the real fun begins."

The days in the Devil Forest were long, filled with trepidation as Victor, Lady Li Yang, and their group waited near the artifact's final location.

Lady Li Yang's pacing eyes occasionally flickered toward the artefact compass, which had remained inactive ever since they arrived.

"The pond hasn't manifested yet…" she muttered with arms folded beneath her flowing red robes.

Victor's hand rested on the hilt of the sword he had received from the poison cultivator as he sat nearby.

His eyes kept drifting toward the foggy surroundings.

His Qi-enhanced senses suddenly sensed something off.

From the mist, silhouettes emerged.

Falling In