Loose cultivator Shi Lang gradually found himself in the realm of invincibility. However, when he finally tried to ascend to the higher realm, the spirit of the world was nearly exhausted. So, between his ascension to a new world or the well-being of his home, he chose the latter and sacrificed his life to save the world. Nobody knew what he gave up for the world, and he told no one. Although his sacrifice had gone unsung, there was still someone who witnessed everything. A treasured artifact he carried on his body preserved his soul and let it escape a tragic end. Eons passed. The human race stepped out from the age of cultivation into an age of stellar conquest. The spirit energy in the world was now scarce, but humans found other means to excel. In this highly-advanced time, Shi Lang's soul has found a chance to be reborn. What happens when an ancient cultivator that neared the level of a deity before his first death gets a second chance at life in the space age? ... Cover Credits: ropreker#8513(discord) Fonts and Final editing credits: Not gonna tell y'all. XD
Shi Lang and Shi Yua came to the Tianxu Pavilion. The girl said, "Big Brother Lang, tell me, what will you do?"
Shi Lang smiled and said, "You will know soon. Have patience."
Shi Yua sighed, and they both climbed the steps. On the way in, Shi Lang sensed a vicious gaze locked onto his back and located the source of malice. He found a young man dressed in a blue hanfu.
Shi Yua also sensed something and, looking at the young man, said, "The son of the city lord. Xuan Congming"
Shi Lang nodded and said, "The upper realm sure knows how to have haughty names for narrow-minded snakes."
His voice was a murmur that only Shi Yua could hear. She smiled at this and said, "Big Brother, I wonder if you have made people puke blood from that tongue sword."
Shi Lang cast her a surprised gaze and asked, "How do you know?"