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 returned to his room and he rested. He asked Zysha if she was hungry? However, the beast denied it by saying that she is fine. Though, she did take over his bed saying that it was soft and warm. Shi Lang did not mind and he used a few blankets to sleep on the floor.
As a soldier they might have to sleep in the wild without any bed or comfort so, this was his training and regulation. The night passed away in a jiffy. When the next day Shi Lang got ready he looked at the tiger on the bed curled up like a cat.
He said, "Zysha, you should take a wash." calmly
The sleeping tiger raised her head and said, "What nonsense are you spouting from your mouth?"
Shi Lang sighed and said, "Do you know that your fur is covered with mud and god knows what, if you took a wash and became cleaner, you will be better looked after. The women in my species, they love clean and elegant felines."