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My Knowledge Of Cultivation Is Completely Shattered

[Check out my other book it's way much better] Book Name: Project Relife: 2x Isekai System ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Grand Elder pondered for a while before posing out his answer, "Aryan, have you read any history books on the old ways of cultivation." "What?!!" “Ah, how to say…. The answer you gave is invalid in this era. That cultivation system you are talking about is a two-millennium old history. I don't know how you came to know about those, but it's better to erase them from your memory.” ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ This is what Aryan got to hear from his gramps, on his fifth birthday. Wang Huang, a genius venerable cultivator from the ancient era, died in an unforeseen accident while searching for his path to immortality. After being stuck in a dark space for an unknown period, he took rebirth as the first son of Aditya and Anisa. Till the age of five, he was fantasizing of becoming an overpowered MC with a harem filled with seductive, voluptuous and alluring ladies. But little did he know at that time, that the world of cultivation has taken many twists and turns over the past two millennia, and his past knowledge of cultivation is outdated!!! Even though Aryan past life knowledge became trash in that new era, he didn’t give up on his dream of becoming an overpowered MC and continued his journey. But again, little did he know, that the upcoming future events, starting from Cultivation, followed by Cross-dressing, Sci-Fi, Cultivation Technique……… Will keep on crushing him and his world view!!

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Let's Rewind

Rising School of Cultivation

University Student's Battle Ground.

A large hall made up of glass ceiling and specially designed marbled floor, to endure heavy battles. In the middle of the room stood three figures, with a blank expression on their faces.

The first figure was a lady wearing a dark blue business skirt suit and a blazer, holding an A4 sized virtual pad. The second figure was a man wearing a grey colored formal suit with a small remote on his hand. And the third and the last figure was a handsome-looking kid with a silver waistcoat and on top of a white full shirt.

All of them were standing at one spot, looking at the broken pieces of the robots and the hole in the wall.

 To know the reason for this mess, it would be better if I rewind the time and narrate what happened there some minutes ago.