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Celestial Star Sect on Earth

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In the vast expanse of the universe, amidst billions of galaxies, lies a seemingly ordinary planet known as Earth. Amidst the familiar landscapes and diverse cultures of Earth, an unexpected prophecy unfolds, foretelling the fate of one of the universe's mightiest beings. But how could it be true? How could such a strong entity find its destiny inside a place with no Qi whatsoever? The prophetess is never wrong, they say. Yet, what could happen when he decides to intervene on our planet? Destruction or Salvation? The advent of cultivation, a power unfamiliar to Earth, brings forth a pivotal choice for humanity. Will they adapt to this new realm of possibilities, or will their existence be threatened by the profound changes taking place? ********** English is not my first language so if you notice something wrong please let me know. Good reading. Note: Art cover is not mine, all credits to its author; Support me on Ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/gmsnick
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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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