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 ship landed on the tarmac and from the hatch door came out three people. Shi Lang noticed that one of these people was a Terran, and another person was Minerva. The third person who walked in lead was wearing clothing unknown to the young general. It looked like a multilayered gown.
However, the face of the young general did not change. Shi Lang stood calmly, waiting for the people to come over. The Terran envoy smiled at Shi Lang and shook his hand upon meeting and said, "General Lang, I am Shashi. Glad to meet you."
Shi Lang nodded and said, "Glad to meet you too, Envoy Shashi."
Shashi was a slightly dusky-looking man in his early forties. He seemed to be quite jolly. He said, "Allow me to make some introductions. This is senior Adjudicator, Raxa Joru. He will be overseeing the wartime negotiations with Zergs. And ofcourse, Lady Minerva, she visited you here earlier."