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 and the girl with golden hair stood opposite each other and the young man asked, "Your name?"
The girl did not reply, she was looking at him coldly with her blue eye. The other eye was covered with a black eyepatch. Her battle suit was very sleek, and it seemed to be better than what the rest of his enemies wore. However, this did not phase him one bit. He sighed and said, "Do you have to be so cold? You are about to claim my life, you owe me this much."
The girl did not let it show on her face, but her eye fluctuated, and she said, "I do not owe anyone anything. Do you understand? Now come and die for me."
The next moment, the girl vanished from her spot and Shi Lang tilted his neck to the side and to a sidestep. He sensed a blade passing in front of him. The strike reached him before the opponent did, he mumbled, "Sword intent. Given the cold, your intent is that of hatred. How disappointing."