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Rebirth of the Eternal Sage

{On Hiatus.} {Not Dropped.} Imagine possessing enough power that even the so called Immortal Gods kneel before you in fear. The Heavens, which ruled over the myriad realms since the beginning, treats you like their God. A single word from you can alter the course of nature. With just a thought, you can destroy the entire cosmos and recreate it anew. Such power would satisfy anyone, no? But Feng Liang was different. Despite having lived for millions of eons, attaining realms that no one knew existed, making the heavens kneel before him, and even after creating the cosmos from scratch after destroying the old one as if it were a mere twig, he was not satisfied with his powers. What he desired was something more. He tried everything that one could imagine. Consuming hundreds of thousands of legendary Dao fruits and elixirs... Refining Thousands of God-level treasures... Cultivating Cosmic Qi through his body and soul for millions of years... And even obtaining merits from the heavens. Yet, he still couldn't notice even a slight change in his cultivation. He realized that the problem was his own body. His constitution wasn't strong enough to support any more qi, but he could do nothing about his body at that point. After thinking and preparing for hundreds of thousands of years, he made a momentous decision. "I shall give up this life and rise to power from the scratch once again!" ------ Update schedule? 1 Chapter Everyday...! *points gun at you*...Oh and I hope you'll leave your Votes, comments and reviews here. ^-^

WanderingShadow1 · Eastern
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Ch 32: The Old World's Legacy -2

Feng Liang started his deliberate walk toward the carriage, the air around him heavy with unanswered questions.

His curiosity was what led him here, and now, standing in the midst of corpses and bloodshed, he knew there was only one way to quench it.

The answers lay within that carriage, with the two children inside. What did Jin Wu mean by "the legacy of the old world?" It echoed in his mind like a riddle begging to be solved.

Jin Wu lay sprawled on the ground, his vision blurring with each passing moment. The blood loss was severe, and his strength was spent.

All he could do was watch helplessly as Feng Liang approached the carriage, his eyes filled with both fear and resignation.

He knew he was powerless against someone as formidable as Feng Liang. The ease with which Feng Liang had dispatched the assassin made it clear that he was no ordinary fighter.