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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

THE_WORDSMITH · Ciencia y ficción
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Five Moves.

Shi Lang's body was healed by heavenly providence. Unity sighed and said, "No matter how often I see this sight, it never ceases to make me wonder. What is the limit of the creatures under heaven? Where do they stop?" 

Amelia and the rest could not understand what this lady was talking about. They had never seen such a scene. Then, suddenly, Amelia's communicator received a message, and she said, "Senior Unity, Crystal sent a message. Mister Tex seems to have come out of his cultivation." 

Unity snorted and waved her hand. She opened a direct space tunnel to the Citadel and vanished from her spot. The others shrugged and began to discuss Shi Lang's condition. They did not know what was happening, but Allandale said, "His bones are undergoing metamorphosis." 

Hayley asked, "Explain." 

Allandale replied, "They are turning denser. However, it is not brittle. From what my instruments can pick up. His bones are turning into gold."