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The Cultivation Tower System

In this world, two souls, are rebirth and remolded. One is a man from a world similar to ours, years into the future, a veteran of the Unifications Wars. Mold and birth by war, discharge from the military after a crippling wound. He spends the rest of his days playing games and making videos. After a tragic death, he finds himself, transported into this world. A new life and new goals. The second soul, is a woman, an original native of this world. Living life under the boot of someone else, a slave with no free will, and suppressing emotions. Her bright future was stolen right from under her nose. After a fitting end of a slave, she is transported back to the past. Arm with revenge and knowledge, she will pay back blood for blood. Two souls, with different goals, and lives, will come united. Equals under the Heavens, a walking god, and a breathing goddess. In the world of cultivation. The destiny of Death covers them. Their goal, to kill the World. Support the Book here: https://ko-fi.com/godofstories ---Art created by Yang Boyu--- ----English is not my first language so expect some grammar mistakes----- Socials: Titktok: TheGodofLore Discord: https://discord.gg/c5tMPb8VXK

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Stars and the Sun

Soon came the day of the party and Zhihui was getting herself prepared with the help of Huan. The party won't start for 4 hours, but Huan wanted to make her lady as pretty and beautiful as possible. Plus, there was something she needs to do before the party started.

Zhihui is sitting on a wooden chair, sitting in front of a mirror and a table full of newly bought makeup. Huan with steady fingers and clear vision was slowly applying makeup to the young lady. Applying a foundation to her skin, highlighting her cheeks with a soft pinkish edge.

Her eyelashes became more full and darker. The eyeliner was sharp and clean, her clear and sharp eyes became more profound. Zhihui's eyebrows were trimmed and colored black. A soft red lipstick was applied to Zhihui's full lips, Huan's finger slowly pulled on Zhihui's bottom lip, making sure to apply the red color in equal shades and amounts.

But makeup is just one part of making her lady even more beautiful. Soon came the hair, Huan started to comb Zhihui's hair with a handcrafted brush. She combs her lady hair softly, making sure to cause no pain to her lady or damage her delicate flowing black hair.

As she slowly combs the hair, she started to apply the hairstyle she wants her lady to wear. At this type of fancy party, women usually put their hair in buns. But Huan does not like her lady to have the same hairstyle as everyone else. Instead, she is creating something new.

She started to make her lady's hair take a solid form, making a loose bun with some free-flowing hair in the back. Traditional-looking pins made from wood were placed in the loose bun, and a single blooming metal flower was placed on the side of her lady's hair.

A beautiful and dignifying look and style will be more than enough to make her lady stand out from the crowd. With the hair and makeup done, the final part was the clothes. As Huan grabs the hand of her lady she walks her over to the changing room and helps her change into a long flowing, and well-decorated blue and purple dress.

With beautiful and elegant decorations made of black silk embedded into the dress itself. Of course, with this movement of changing clothes, her lady's hair got a bit loose, but nothing she can't fix. As she finishes her grand work, she bows down and she lets her lady see herself in the hand mirror.

Zhihui checks herself out, turning her head a bit to see the full effect of Huan's makeup and hairstyle. A soft smile formed on her red lips. She looks at Huan, if looks could enchant, Huan will already be enchanted. Her soft smile and lovely eyes could win over any man or woman. If it was another female servant who was attracted to women, she would be head over heels for Zhihui.

But to Huan, Zhihui is nothing more than a sister she grew up with, from different parents and of backgrounds. But in her heart, nothing brings her more happiness than to see her sister be a star in an endless sea, a beauty without equality. Zhihui's voice took her out of her dream-like state.

"Thank you Huan, I look gorgeous, thank you for the hard work"

"It Is my pleasure my lady"

'You are welcome, my dear sister.'

Huan said softly as she stood up, she had other plans and if she wants to finish it before the party started, she sadly must part ways with her beautiful lady.

"I am sorry my lady, but I must do something before the party. Fen is outside waiting for you to escort you to the party"

"Awww..I was looking forward to going with all of you. But alright, I should see you at the party"

Zhihui said as she opens the door to the room, catching Fen by surprise as he bows down to her, grabbing her hand.

"You look magnificent my lady"

"Thank you, Fen, care to take me to the party?"

"It would be my pleasure my lady"

"By the way, do you know where Mo-Ming is?"

"No clue my lady"

Fen said looking at Huan from the corner of his eyes as he escorts his lady towards the party. As the duo walks away, Huan started to walk toward a specific room in mind. Mors and Zhihui were given different rooms to change in, they might be a couple, but man and woman get prepared very differently and need their own space.

Soon Huan opened the door of a medium-sized room and was greeted by a finely dress Mors. Wearing luxurious clothing he bought in the system. As he did not have enough time to buy normal clothes, he used 300 of his fate points to buy clothes. Concluding that he has spent more points on clothes than on making himself stronger.

Mors with open eyes looks at Huan with a confused look on his face.

"Huan? Need something?"

Huan looking at him could not help but sigh, he looks ok to normal people, but he needs to go above and beyond if he wants to stand next to her lady. She can't have him bringing her lady's image into the ground. She walks towards him as she makes some clothes and makeup appear on an empty table.

"Look I don't approve of this marriage, but I am not letting you walk out of this room looking like that. You now belong to my lady, and you need to look the part to not bring her image down"

"I did not take Zhihui as a dominating woman…."

"Take that dirty look off your face before I slap you"

"Sorry~ Why can a husband fantasy about his beautiful wi-Ouch!"

Mors said as Huan kicks him with her leg, an annoyed look on her face.

"Now shut up and let me elevate you to the status of my lady"

Huan said as she started to work on making Mors more handsome for her lady. As she did this, silence consume the room, the two were not too conformable with each other yet. So, there was nothing they could talk about, that is till Mors broke the barrier.

"Thank you for taking care of me Huan, I know it's hard to accept a stranger to be Zhihui's husband. I can see that you and Fen both really cared about Zhihui, that could not make me any happier. But I do care for Zhihui with my whole being, she is my only equal under the heavens. I do hope that we can all get along soon enough like a big family"

Huan did not answer Mors, as she continue to work on making him more handsome. Letting him change his own clothes to the ones she picks for him while shopping while her lady was not looking. As he comes out of the changing room, she helps fix his image for one last minute.

With all preparations complete she started to take him toward the party in complete silence. This time going up ahead of him and open the door softly, letting him enter first while bowing her head somewhat. A sign of approval, as she spoke in her usual tomboyish tone.

"Don't get ahead of yourself…No one cares more about my lady than me"

[2/2 servant approval]

[Marriage won't be terminated when arriving at the Elemental Weapon Sect capital]

A soft smile on Mor's face as he pats her head softly, as he enters the party, slowly finding his way towards his beautiful wife. His beating heart beats faster as he lays eyes on her beautiful form. Zhihui was having the same reaction as she looks at Mors.

Wearing a sharp pair of clothing, made of beautiful blue and purple cloth. With elegant designs on the clothes itself made with black silk. His hair was nicely kept and clean, with a soft touch of makeup on his face. To make him even more handsome, the soft smell of cologne came from his body. As the couple comes face to face with each other, beating hearts drown out the sound of music and voices.

"You look as beautiful as the stars Zhihui"

"Thank you, you look as handsome as the sun Mors"

"Thank you..but really the Sun? I compared you to stars and I get compared to the Sun?"

Zhihui punches Mor's right shoulder as she turns around annoyed at his comment, but she could not hide the smile or the giggle coming from her.

With a happy couple, their feelings for each other slowly becoming stronger, the party can finally begin in earnest

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I had some fun writing this chapter, I do enjoy writing this wholesome chapters

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