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 carriage carrying the Terrans moved through a secured pathway, from the spaceport to the palace directly. Shi Lang was busy with his exchange with Captain Ameris, while the others were talking with each other using morse code. The content of their conversation was the surrounding elements.
The pathway was guarded by armored guards carrying slender weapons. Rosa asked, "Pardon me but Captain Ameris, may I ask you something?"
Ameris replied without turning back, "Please do."
Rosa asked, "The weapons carried by the guards seem like melee weapons, but given your technological advancement, should they not use phasor weapons?"
Shi Lang was sitting across from her and his expression turned cold. Rosa realized her mistake looking at him. She asked about weapons and what does a civilian has to do with weapons?
Aremis caught on to it and asked, "I did not expect you to be a weapon expert, Miss..."
"Rosa Blues." replied the lady calmly.