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
Shi Lang destroyed Rakht's dantian with a punch and looked at Chun, who was watching all this from a side. He said in a calm voice, "Do you know where the spaceport is located?"
Chun nodded mechanically, and Shi Lang said, "Lead the way."
Chun nodded and hurriedly led the young terran to a spaceport inside the palace. Shi Lang was dragging a semi-conscious Rakht behind him. The old man's body was frail without the support of spiritual energy inside his body. The proud leader of the Ikeras clan was being dragged like a mopping cloth.
Shi Lang did not spare him any dignity; his eyes did not flinch when Rakht whimpered from the pain. Instead, his steps were calm and firm. Chun could not help but ask, "What did you mean when you said that no number of lifetimes could calm your hatred against the blood refiners?"
Shi Lang looked at her with crimson eyes and said, "Sometimes curiosity comes at a heavy price. Do you want to make a deal?"