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

[Location Unlocked: Bloodshade Hunting Grounds]

Victor stood at the stone-marked threshold where the forest canopy shifted from lush green into a dull crimson hue.

This was the beginning of the Bloodshade Hunting Grounds. The air itself felt different—thicker, charged with faint traces of hostile qi that made the hairs on his arms stand.

The outskirts, while considered relatively safe, still brimmed with pressure.

Twisted trees with barks etched in strange runes rose like skeletal arms from the blood-colored soil. Glowing insect-like creatures buzzed around lazily, emitting faint traces of spiritual light.

He had no interest in the common spirit beasts that skulked about here—small tusked lizards, wind-tailed foxes, even the occasional spike-ridged panther. These were nothing but distractions.