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Cultivator With Modern AI

Long Tian was a genius cultivator who was known by many names , such as Ruthless Emperor , God Physician , and many other nicknames . He has lived in various eras, he even mastered various things such as medicine, the art of killing, martial arts, modern technology, and other abilities. However, misfortune finally befell him, because he was too obsessed with resurrecting his wife Liu Lifen. He tried to defy fate and use forbidden arts but he failed miserably, and his obsession led to his death. But just as his soul began to dissipate, Long Tian's soul was sucked in by a black hole. And by the time he regained his consciousness, he was already in a world he had never seen before. And from the memory he knew that his current name was Xia Tian, ​​a sixteen year old debauchee. His father was killed by a mysterious person , and he himself was also a cripple. But who is Long Tian? He was a genius cultivator with various abilities, and was well known by many nicknames. He is determined to return to his peak, and fight against his own destiny to become the strongest in this new world.

JosieGan · Oriental
Classificações insuficientes
749 Chs

First Killing Part II

"Have you washed your neck?"

'How can a cripple like him have such terrifying killing intent? Moreover, his sword aura is no less terrifying.' Liu Hong still didn't say anything, his heart was filled with fear from the sword aura, coupled with Xia Tian's killing intent. Soon Liu Hong jumped from the third floor, he immediately attacked Xia Tian, ​​as he roared at him. "Bastard! I will definitely kill you!"

*Clang...*

Xia Tian managed to parry Liu Hong's sword slash with his sword, but it numbed his hands for a while, and he inwardly cursed. 'Fuck! My body is still too weak!'

Liu Hong continued to slash his sword at Xia Tian, ​​but Xia Tian continued to parry his sword attacks, as he inwardly muttered. 'If we continue to fight in this place, then this restaurant will be destroyed.'

*Clang... Clang...*

Alice then suggested to him. [Better move your battle to the western forest, Master.]