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On The Path Of Cultivation To Become God

The Chaos War, a time when even the gods fought for survival, was an unexpected and cataclysmic event. The reasons for its occurrence remain shrouded in mystery, and in the new era, all traces of the world before the war have been erased from existence. The universe, the immortal realm, and even the domain of the gods were all affected, and no one was spared from the aftermath of the conflict. The beings who lived before the war are now known as ancient gods, and their legends continue to captivate and inspire the people of the new era. Chen Tian, who was killed due to a treasure from the ancient era, finds himself reincarnated in a strange and unfamiliar place known as Earth. Unlike his previous life, the people here are only mortal and rely heavily on technology for their daily lives, and the concept of cultivation is unknown to them. Thinking that he would have an easy life in this new world, Chen Tian quickly realizes this world is far from simple. Join Chen Tian on his journey in discovering mysteries that will leave even gods shocked, and witness how he becomes a powerful cultivator, fighting against immortals and gods. PS: I don't own the cover. I got it from pinterest.

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Let's Just Give Up

On the platform were two teams made up of two people, each team consisting of two boys. They stood in opposing corners,

 

The first pair of boys exuded an aura of strength. The taller of the two had a sturdy build, his broad shoulders hinting at his physical prowess.

 

His jet-black hair was tied back in a practical bun, emphasizing his sharp features and piercing gaze.

 

His companion, slightly shorter but equally impressive, had a lean yet muscular frame. His sandy blond hair fell in disheveled waves, giving him a rugged and untamed look.

 

With intense eyes and a determined expression, they radiated an air of unwavering determination.

 

Opposite to them stood Team 6, the second pair of boys, who seemed to embody grace and elegance.

One had a slender frame, his lithe figure complemented by flowing silver hair that cascaded down his back like a waterfall.