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Thousand Years Cultivator

Thousand Years Cultivator

He was hiding in a cave. When his cave was destroyed, he was forced to return to the world. Will the criminals and predators be ready when he arrives at their doorstep?
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Chapter: 10 Advances in Humanity
Kevin smiled faintly. 'In every era, gold always speaks a language everyone understands.'Inside his storage ring lay tens of thousands of gold bars that he had mined over a hundred years from the depths of the earth beneath his cave. Gold that ordinary mining could never reach because it lay dozens of kilometers below the surface. Only someone with Kevin's abilities could enter there, mine, and bring the results up.Giving one bar of gold to Wiro, twenty to Indah, and one bar to this officer did not diminish his wealth in any meaningful way. He still possessed riches that could buy this entire city.After the enrollment process, which went very smoothly thanks to the gold bar, Kevin officially became a new student. He received his class schedule, student ID card, and directions to the campus dormitory.But Kevin chose to live in a rented room off campus.The first day of classes began the next morning. Kevin sat in the very front row of a large lecture hall filled with dozens of othe
Last Updated: 2026-04-20
Chapter: 9 Going to the City for College
The next morning, as the morning sun bathed the village in its golden light, Kevin was already prepared to leave.Indah was still asleep when Kevin departed. But even though she might be sad, Indah would surely rejoice, for beside her lay twenty bars of gold, each weighing one kilogram, which would certainly be enough to sustain Indah for the rest of her life.---Kevin stood in the yard of Wiro's house wearing different clothes. Wiro had given him modern attire purchased from a shop in the nearest town the night before. Blue jeans, a plain white t-shirt, and a thin gray jacket. Though simple, the clothes only made Kevin stand out even more.His handsome face combined with modern clothing made him look like a model strolling through the countryside."Kevin, are you sure you want to leave now?" Wiro asked with a sad face."It is time. I have not seen the outside world for a hundred years. There is much I wish to learn."Wiro's mother, standing behind her son, approached Kevin and hande
Last Updated: 2026-04-20
Chapter: 8 Trying Style After Style
Indah nodded enthusiastically. This time, Kevin helped her turn her body to face his feet, the reverse cowgirl position. Indah mounted him again, this time her back facing Kevin, her perfect buttocks clearly on display. She lowered her hips, Kevin's shaft sliding smoothly into her."Wow... it feels different," she said, beginning to sway.From behind, Kevin had a perfect view—Indah's buttocks rising and falling, her vagina swallowing his shaft completely. His hands squeezed her buttocks, occasionally giving light slaps that left pink marks. "You're so sexy like this," he praised.Indah turned her head, smiling coquettishly, then quickened her movements. She leaned forward, her hands resting on Kevin's knees, allowing deeper penetration. "Slap me again... I like it," she requested boldly.Kevin complied, the light slaps rhythmic with her swaying. Indah moaned more wildly, her clitoris rubbing against Kevin's pubis. Her body swayed like ocean waves, hot and uncontrollable. "Kevin... I'm
Last Updated: 2026-04-20
Chapter: 7 Beautiful Virgin Girls
The atmosphere in the room grew hotter as Kevin deepened the kiss, merging his breath with Indah's in a synchronized rhythm.No longer satisfied with just the joining of lips, Kevin began to move his fingers gently along the curve of Indah's neck, delivering a subtle tingling sensation that made Indah shut her eyes tightly.Kevin shifted his attention to the sensitive areas around the neck and collarbone, planting small, warm kisses. Every touch was made with deep feeling, as if he were mapping every inch of Indah's smooth skin.Slowly but surely, Kevin lowered his position. He let his lips explore the chest area, giving special attention to every curve with patient movements.Indah could only sigh softly, feeling the warmth of Kevin's breath contrasting with the cool air around them.The tension escalated as Kevin continued moving down toward the stomach area until he reached the groin.There, he used the tip of his tongue to deliver precise and teasing stimulation, creating waves of
Last Updated: 2026-04-20
Chapter: 6 Gifts from Villagers to Kevin
Gito, who witnessed all of that, immediately ran toward one of the cars with his broken arm swinging. But Kevin was already standing before him before he could open the car door."Wh-what do you want?" Gito stammered. His entire body trembled violently.Kevin did not answer. His hand moved once, and Gito fell to the ground without a sound.Gito's father, seeing his son killed, let out a heartbreaking scream. He ran toward Kevin with a face that had lost all reason. "You killed my son! I will destroy you! I have connections with high-ranking officials in the city! The police will come and arrest you! You will rot in prison!"Kevin stared at him without expression. "The officials and police you boast of cannot help you now.""You don't know who you're dealing with! Our family..."A single movement of Kevin's hand stopped all those threats forever. Gito's father fell beside his son's body.Gito's grandfather, still seated in the wheelchair, watched everything with wide eyes. His frail ol
Last Updated: 2026-04-20
Chapter: 5 Killing the Thugs
Wiro immediately turned pale."Impossible," he whispered. "This quickly?"Kevin stood calmly and walked to the window. Outside, four large cars had stopped in the yard of Wiro's house. Dust flew from the sudden braking. Car doors opened and dozens of people emerged noisily. Large-bodied thugs, far more than those at the cave earlier. Wiro quickly counted. Their number was roughly three times as many as before.But that was not what made Wiro grow even paler. Among the crowd of thugs, he saw Gito. His broken wrist was now supported by a sling, and his face radiated blazing hatred. Beside Gito stood a man around fifty years old with a large belly and an expensive black suit. That was Gito's father. And behind them, seated in a wheelchair pushed by a servant, was a thin old man with eyes as sharp as an eagle's. Gito's grandfather.But there was more. Among the crowd stood four people who were different from the other thugs. Their bodies were lean and muscular, their movements controlled,
Last Updated: 2026-04-20
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