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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.

Lord_Olethros · 奇幻
分數不夠
364 Chs

Outer Disciples

"This place is like a dream," Su Bingxin said with a blissful smile. They had only been here for a few hours, yet the beauty of this place had already captivated her.

They promptly placed all their belongings in the wooden house, triggering memories of her home in the Tevat Continent.

The lush greenery, vibrant flowers, and tranquil atmosphere filled her heart with serenity. 

Xu Zhiyuan did a great job choosing this location for them to stay in.

"Husband, what do you think?" she asked, turning to Chen Tian with anticipation in her eyes. 

Chen Tian looked at her lovingly and replied, "I couldn't agree more, my love. This place is indeed great."

Chen Tian wrapped his arms around Su Bingxin and pulled her closer. 

Her cheeks flushed with warmth as she leaned into his embrace. 

The gentle breeze rustled through the trees, carrying with it the sweet scent of blooming flowers.