The Healing God

The year was 2054...

all I could remember was falling, falling through the barrier as the feeling of finaly letting go forced my eyes to close. The Last few things I could remember were hearing the sounds of sirens and people screaming as my mind went in to a eternal state of darkness. The next thing I know I'm alive and in a new place, new world, new universe for all I know. But there is one thing I want, and no one can stop me anymore. Peace.

My name is li xian and I'm a transmigrator and right now I'm on my way for the mandatory power ceremony. In this world all being have powers some strong others not as much. The weak are cursed and pushed to the margin of society where those above abuse them. However the strong are destined to be the saviours of humanity and become the epitome of power.