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Humanity’s immortal path has been severed. Absorbing spiritual energy directly was no longer an option.

While humans despaired, ghosts thrived. With their connection to the other side, they grew stronger by the day, turning humans into nothing more than prey and livestock.

But to every rule, there is an exception.

"That’s why, my son, if you ever see the man with the straw hat… run as fast as you can." — Mamma Ghost.
"But Mommy… aren’t humans weak? Aren’t they just our food?" — Ghost Boy.
Mamma Ghost sighed, looking at her fatherless son with pity.
"Ah, child… your father thought the same."

Feng Fan never wanted this life. He never asked for this mission. But fate had other plans.
Witness his journey as he ascends to immortality and restores humanity’s lost Dao.

“In this universe, there is no ghost I can’t seal!”

#tsundere #transmigration #r18 #no-harem #horror

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Only I Cultivate

Instead of killing the ghost, Feng Fan's punches only seemed to enrage the Prostitute Killer even more. The ghost lunged at him with newfound aggression, like a rabid dog.

The Prostitute Killer's speed and strength nearly doubled. Feng Fan tried to block the attacks, but each blow sent him stumbling backward. He couldn't even keep his footing or assume a proper stance—the ghost's strikes were just too fast and strong.

'Damn it!' Frustration flashed across Feng Fan's face.

The killer's hands morphed back into palms, pressed tightly together and pointed upward. Spiritual energy surged toward his hands as he prepared a decisive blow.

Feng Fan's expression hardened. He raised his arms to defend himself, black flames flickering to life as he poured spiritual energy into them.

But just as the killer's blow descended, a barrier appeared between them.

The Abandoned Hospital