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Thousandth death of Li Fan

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In his first life, Li Fan found a mysterious stone by accident. He was a simple mortal who did not know that a single moment of luck would bind him to a cycle of one thousand lives. For thirty thousand years, he has tried every path to escape his end. He has been a saint and a demon. He has been a ruler and a slave. Yet a cruel fate follows him across every incarnation. No matter how much power he gathers or how deep he hides, the world itself conspires to kill him between the ages of thirty and forty. This heavenly rejection is an inescapable cage that has crushed him nine hundred and ninety nine times. Now Li Fan wakes up in his fifteen year old body for the one thousandth and final time. The stone forged to his soul has finally shattered. The energy is spent and the cycle is broken. There are no more restarts and no more second chances. If he dies now, his soul will dissipate into the void and thirty thousand years of memories will vanish forever. Trapped in a body with bottom tier talent and no natural gifts, Li Fan stands on the edge of the abyss. He has lost his immortality, but he has kept something far more dangerous. He possesses the perfect recall of every hidden ruin, every coming betrayal, and every secret path to power. The heavens treat all living things as straw dogs.
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