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Starting Cultivation With Unparalleled Comprehension

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After waking up, Luo Feng found himself a Servant disciple of a Demonic Sect. Not only did he work himself to death every day, but he could lose his life if he wasn't careful. Fortunately, he had a golden finger that gave him unparalleled comprehension. With this cheat, why would he be a servant bowing to others? Luo Feng decisively chose to go down the mountain and become a loose cultivator, starting from the basic spells. I heard that the power of the Heavenly Rainbow Slash is small, today I will let my fellow Taoists see the power of the True perfection of that technique. From then on, there was a new level of mastery in the world of cultivation. He is proficient in drawing talismans, refining pills, arranging formations, and refining weapons. A cultivator asked, "Luo Feng, may I ask how you achieved mastery of all the arts of cultivation?" Luo Feng answered seriously, "Ahem, this is mainly because I am extremely talented, and ordinary people can't learn it."
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Plants vs Dungeon

When dungeon gates opened across the world, it became a gold rush. Hunters chased glory. Guilds chased power. Corporations chased profit. Phong Tran awakened as a Level 1 Farmer. No skills. No passives. A broken EXP bar that never moved. So he sold energy drinks instead. Leg warmers. Electrolytes. Power banks. If everyone else was digging for gold, he’d sell the shovels. Then Josh came. University golden boy. Gym-built. Son of a man who could erase problems with a phone call. “Protection fee.” Phong refused. He woke up in a hospital bed, beaten within an inch of death. His aunt and uncle were gone. No bodies. No investigation. No media coverage. Just silence. Then, as if the universe had a sense of humor, his system finally gave him a quest: Plant and harvest 10 potatoes in the dungeon. That’s it. No penalties. No forced missions. No ticking clock. No promise of justice. Just a choice. Phong takes it. The potatoes mutate. Then other plants followed. Chilies spit burning rounds. Sweet potatoes bulk up into blunt-force bruisers. Garlic turns chemical-warfare illegal. Enoki mushrooms rattle like dungeon-grade machine guns. His crops become his frontline. Phong doesn’t want to conquer the dungeon. He wants to build something inside it. A farm. A hearth. A settlement for people tired of being disposable. He won’t let revenge be the only thing he grows. Revenge lit the spark. But it won’t be the only thing he grows. And if the most powerful man in the city comes looking to finish what his son started... He’ll learn something the dungeon already knows. This farm fights back.
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