Ace Of Terrans
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
Feast.
Shi Lang led Amelia back to the spot where his teammates were standing. They all were done mingling with the nobles and had developed some understanding of the political structure here. They were all taught human psychology in school, and Neomons were similar to humans by a large margin, thus they assessed them with the same and found a lot of things useful to them.
Nexalia clapped gently when the young Terran couple came back to the spot. Shi Lang and Amelia bowed to her slightly. The queen spoke, "That dance was something I have never seen before. It was truly mesmerizing."
Shi Lang smiled and asked, "We can provide some lessons to the royal instructors, they will be able to pass it on to everyone interested, if you allow us, Your Majesty."
Nexalia nodded and said, "Then on behalf of the Neomonians, you have our gratitude." after a pause she said, "Well, let us go and have the meal. I guess all the guests are also famished now."