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On The Path Of Cultivation To Become God

The Chaos War, a time when even the gods fought for survival, was an unexpected and cataclysmic event. The reasons for its occurrence remain shrouded in mystery, and in the new era, all traces of the world before the war have been erased from existence. The universe, the immortal realm, and even the domain of the gods were all affected, and no one was spared from the aftermath of the conflict. The beings who lived before the war are now known as ancient gods, and their legends continue to captivate and inspire the people of the new era. Chen Tian, who was killed due to a treasure from the ancient era, finds himself reincarnated in a strange and unfamiliar place known as Earth. Unlike his previous life, the people here are only mortal and rely heavily on technology for their daily lives, and the concept of cultivation is unknown to them. Thinking that he would have an easy life in this new world, Chen Tian quickly realizes this world is far from simple. Join Chen Tian on his journey in discovering mysteries that will leave even gods shocked, and witness how he becomes a powerful cultivator, fighting against immortals and gods. PS: I don't own the cover. I got it from pinterest.

Lord_Olethros · Fantasy
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Encounter; This crystal will be our guide, both you and me

When his vision cleared, Chen Tian found himself standing in a vast, sunlit field of flowers.

The gentle breeze carried the fragrance of countless blooms, painting the air with their sweet scent.

He looked around, bewildered by the unfamiliar landscape that stretched endlessly before him. The colors were vibrant and surreal, as if the entire world had been brushed with an artist's palette of the most vivid hues.

A soft, melodic voice called out to him, "Tian."

The voice was like a whisper on the wind, and Chen Tian's confusion deepened.

He turned towards the sound, straining to make out any familiar landmarks or clues about where he was.

The figure of a woman emerged from between the flowers.

She seemed ethereal, almost as if she were part of the scenery itself. Her silhouette was delicate and graceful, but her face remained hidden from view, shrouded in a halo of light that made it impossible to discern her features clearly.