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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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Looking at his rank, Chen Tian felt better.

He had started at 30,000, and now he was among the top 100. That was quite simple.

"Someone take this youngster back to get healed." Gao Shun signaled for a couple of disciples to come forward and help Lian Feng out of the arena.

As they led him away, silence fell over the arena as all the disciples had their eyes wide open from shock.

The unexpected turn of events left everyone speechless, their hearts racing with a mix of disbelief and awe.

Lian Feng's defeat surprised the majority of the outer disciples, as well as a few other outer elders.

"Ahh!! Senior brother lost!!"

"I can't believe it, something is wrong!" The whispers and gasps spread through the crowd as they watched Lian Feng be escorted off the arena.

"No, my money!!"

"How much did you bet on?"

"Five hundred low-grade spirit stones! Noooo!," Some shouted in pain, clutching their pockets in despair.