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The Eternal Sovereign of the Nine Heavens

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In the Great Desolate Realm, strength is the only currency, and the weak are merely stepping stones for the "Chosen." ​Han Feng was born a "Broken Vessel"—a direct descendant of a powerful clan with meridians so clogged they were like solid stone. Destined to spend his life as a janitor in the clan’s dusty archives, he is mocked by cousins and stepped on by servants. ​That changes when a drop of his blood awakens the [Chaos Record], a primordial artifact from an era before the gods. ​With the ability to see the fatal flaws in any technique, refine "trash" into divine pills, and "Save/Load" his consciousness through the river of time, Han Feng begins an upward climb that will not stop at the clan gates. From the Mortal Continent to the Sea of Stars, and eventually to the Nine Heavens where the True Sovereigns reside, he will prove one thing: ​There are no "Broken Vessels"—only those who haven't yet found the strength to shatter the world.
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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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