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Past life sage: This life a dual cultivator

Heavenly emperors reigned supreme in the cultivation world but there were still existences beyond the power of the Heavenly emperors. They were revered as sages as they had mastered the laws of the mortal world. Prince of the Zhan dynasty once reached that epitome of the cultivation world. At the mere age of thirty, he had reached the Heavenly emperor realm. Next, he attained the legendary sage realm before turning fifty. His achievement was unprecedented and he was hailed as a never before seen genius in the cultivation world. While he was basking in the glory of his achievement, fate played a cruel joke on him. He got stabbed by his fiancée on his marriage day. Powerful enemies appeared out of now here and the Zhan dynasty got attacked from every direction. His father got killed Infront of his eyes, many of his relatives were slaughtered. He wanted to charge towards the battlefield but the injury given by his fiancée proved fatal for him. He perished despite his unwillingness. ---------- When he opened his eyes, he was already a seventeen year old young man who shared the same name with his previous life. With his previous memory as a sage and the inheritance of the Evil emperor as guide, he aimed to reach the peak again. Since then, the most cursed art of 'women enchantment' reappeared and an unprecedented genius appeared in the path of dual cultivation.

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Chaotic fight

The air was thick with fear and disbelief. The fall of Hu Tao, one of their powerful emperor, had cast a chilling shadow over the battlefield. But in the midst of despair, an enraged voice suddenly came from the distant sky.

"Devil scums, you dare!", an enraged voice was heard across the entire battlefield. A powerful aura surged forth and the silhouette of a person appeared infront of the devil god. He had a tyrannical aura around him and he was holding a pitch black spear in his hand.

The enraged person was none other than Fu Deming, the previous sect master of the Xuantian sect. He didn't utter a single word as he looked up at the devil god. His gaze was sharp and unwavering as he looked towards the eyes of the devil god.

Without any warning, Fu Deming sprang into action. He drew his spear, its tip gleaming ominously under the crimson fire that he had generated. With a battle cry that echoed through the battlefield, he charged towards the devil god.